"Shut the fuck up." Asher hated those who tried to show out. His two toned eyes glared across the classroom at the boy who had come in late. He didn't wait for the teacher to correct the boy. He was the warden here. He was the top dog. He was the prefect. He stifled a yawn before slouching down in his seat like a bird settling down in it's nest, his feathery wings adding to his movement.<br/><br/>He noticed someone to his side mumbling something to a kid beside him, he caught the word "Fag", it wasn't his fault he looked so much like a girl, it was in his genes, or rather his sister's that mixed together with his. He "accidentally" stretched out his wing on that side, knocking both of the boy's out of their seats and onto the hard floor of the class. "Oops." He stated, not even giving the two a glance. They weren't worth it.<br/><br/>His wings fluffed abit and settled back into place before he glanced up at the teacher in the front of the class. He probably stepped on the teacher's toes a bit for punishing his class but that didn't matter to him, even to the teachers he was top dog.