Fredward's rage broke by the time Markus made his little remark, “What kind of a trick are you after?” He lunged himself, fists burning with rage, and completely deafened to everyone else. He lost himself so badly he couldn't even hear Nate,<span style="color: SeaGreen">“I don’t think anyone is playing a trick on you. Just look around and see who is missing and it may give you a clue as to what is going on.”</span><br/><br/>However, thankfully, for both Markus and Fredward, the rage induced pyromaniac stopped short after a step. His crotch was in much pain, the little pixie was rubbing herself against him like the little horny sprite she was. It was thanks to Nillie, he spazzed out a little in response to this discomfort upon standing up, jizzed in his pants, and regained whatever cool he had just in time to hear the teacher's warning,  "I don't permit violence in the classroom."<br/><br/>After looking around a bit to the eyes that were looking at him, he thought it might be best that he sat back down and cooperated, Markus's beating can wait.<span style="color: Red"><b>"No, there's no problem Miss."</b></span>Fredward spoke as he got back into his seat, sitting like every other student should with his legs on the ground and up straight.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>