Melissa's eyes widened as she saw Arisa's hand fly towards Bryant, striking the punk on the side of his face. His smug smile, and his buddies laughing from the proposition of the two making out in the classroom, was instantly wiped as she hand sent the taller boy stumbling, both away and to the side of the girls. He would have fallen if not for the quick thinking of his buddies, as Arisa struck hard and true!<br/><br/>Everyone around them seemed to stop, each taking a step back as many eyes fell on Arisa and Bryant. Melissa was trying to move, but it seemed that she was unsure whether to stay where she was, or to jump in between the two. Bryant rose a hand to his cheek, feeling the burning as he turned towards Arisa. However, there was no anger, but the expression of a maniac who seemed to enjoy what just happened to him. He was<em>smiling</em>, cracking his knuckles as he caught his balance, before striding forward towards Arisa.<br/><br/>Melissa moved between them, only to be shoved aside with a hard push to the chest. Bryant did not even care if he openly molested Melissa, his eyes only fixed on one redhead as he slammed his hand on the wall directly beside her head, effectively a<em>kabedon</em>.<br/><br/><strong>"So you like it hard... or rough?"</strong>Bryant sneered, his face barely inches away from Arisa. It was his technique for intimidation, as he sought to scare her numb, before claiming his victim for himself. Apparently mere taunting wasn't enough to scare Arisa away, and if she wanted to stand her ground, he would roll along with her!<strong>"Then... let's make it rough!"</strong><br/><br/>A hand shot upwards towards Arisa's cheek, but it never made it thanks to a stronger grip, seizing Bryant and twisting it behind his back!<br/><br/>Wesley! The brown-haired boy locking the bully in a vice grip, turning him away from Arisa and pushing him forward. Bryant turned around, a balled fist swinging towards Wesley, only to miss as Wesley gave him a hard shove on the chest with both hands, a move which sent Bryant flying back towards his cronies!<br/><br/>Publicly embarrassed, Bryant stared daggers at both Wesley and Arisa, at the boy who stood casually, his arms wide as he stood ready against any surprise move.<br/><br/><strong>"Cheh!"</strong>Bryant spat, before turning away, his friends following him.<strong>"You think it's the end? You two, better watch out."</strong><br/><br/>...<br/><br/><strong>"Are you alright?"</strong>Wesley asked, before turning to Arisa, looking downwards at her as his tall frame towered over her. He wasn't exceptionally tall, but his six foot frame made him taller than most guys in the school.<strong>"Let me help..."</strong>He said, before squatting to pick up a few pieces of chocolate which fell off the basket.<br/><br/><strong>"That was brave of you."</strong>Wesley said with a smile.<strong>"Erm, I think I have not... properly introduced myself. Wesley Cullen, Final Year."</strong>