Micky shook his head softly. "If you knew what I knew, you would trust me and just let me handle the asshole." He said before stretching and pretty much zoned out once class actually started, half way through class Micky got up to use the bathroom, once he came back though. One of the other football players stuck his leg and tripped the boy. Micky landed on face, but he rolled on to his back and jumped up. He grabbed the kids foot ball jacket with his left hand and rised his right, he then brought it down full force into the football players nose. There was a sucking chrack and blood sprayed over Mickys fist, it seemed the nose broke pretty easy.<br/><br/>Micky walked back to his desk as the football player held his nose and yelled in pain. The werewolf sat down and pulled his hood up, he then await the teacher, or princable to yell at him or take to other another room. He didn't bother look at anyone, but he did place a note on Ellie's desk. Which read the following. "Sorry, I've been told I have anger issues.." The writing was something you might see from someone who is age ten, and he missed spelled issues.