Saint sighed as one of the markers hit his art making a mark on it saint shook his head and got very angry kicking his easel down and walking over to the bully "You just messed up my piece...you sorry prick I should stuff you in a locker somewhere...the only one who's a baby scaredy cat is you" Saint growled in his face taking come blue paint from near by and dumping it on him "Now get the hell out of my sight you sorry piece of trash!" He growled again then looked back and down at Ray. "Come on out of there...sit next to me no ones going to bother you anymore" he said going back to his art and looking at it as it lay on the floor he shook his head and set up a new one knowing he wasn't gonna have time to finish the whole thing but he was going to take it home to finish it.