Jason looked to the bimbo who he wanted to call every bad name in the book. Standign by Kinjo the malre narrowed his eyes, if she wanted a fight he'd give it to her. Listening to Kinjo as he spoke he looked to the bimbo again, "I don't control anything Miss Priss. It matters to me because I'm his best friend." the words were hissed with venom that no one was used to. Protective tones laced with a strogn sense of trust towards one person was rare to hear from him.... no it was unheard of. Growlign he spoke, "You think you control this school because of your social status - I control it through nothing. He is my friend and I don't like how you are acting."<br/><br/>His eyes narrowed and the teacher stood up, he had given that dark gaze before and the teacher waited to see what he was thinking. Jason pushed her back from Kinjo again and audibly hissed like a snake, "Back off Bitch." he growled. He was protective of his friend, he didn't want her hurting him.