James wasn't ready for the kick, but he let his legs go and and just bearly missed the kick. He turned around and saw a large dent in the locker. "Fuck Boy'o? What you got in your bloody boots? Steele?" He asked, before standing up and and giving him a very very sharp pinch to the stomach, then to the face a few times. He then quickly jumped back, waiting for the boy to jump at him again. He put his hands back up, turning his body to the side so he was smaller.