The boy, taller than average, paused, puzzled, while Wyatt leaned against his locker, quietly recovering from the impact. "What? Did he hit you when I pushed him? Sorry, man," he apologized, shooting an irritated glower over in Wyatt's direction.

"Excuse me?" Logan said getting more angry by the minute, "What the hell is wrong with you, what did he ever do to you for you to do that to him?" He was now getting closer to the boy attempting to intimidate him.

It did not seem like that was going to work. Even with Logan standing at full height, this particular boy towered over him, and used that to his advantage as he stood up at his full height. "Don't tell me you're actually defending the freak," the boy snickered, amused. "Why the hell would you defend him? He's a freak. He deserves it."

Wyatt was frozen, back pressed against his locker. He didn't want any violence.

Logan gritted his teeth, he would have to try hard not to blow up on this guy, "Don't call him that!" he snarled, "You're the one that's the freak, that thinks its okay to throw people around all you want." Logan's tone was vicious, the guys height didn't bother him right now.

"I think it's so funny you're getting worked up over this. Lemme spell it out for you." He jabbed a finger in Wyatt's direction. "That there is a freak. Freaks are idiots. Freaks deserve to be pushed around for acting and looking like idiots. Anyone who defends a freak is an even bigger idiot..." He shrugged. "I don't have time for this..." He turned, intending to head off to his first class.

Logan now grew even more angry his fists were clenched but he couldn't hold his tongue anymore, "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" he shoved the, not entirely hard but hard enough to make him trip a little, so he knew he wasn't going to get away with this.

The boy stumbled, then turned around and raised his fist, as a warning. From the way his arms looked, he exercised a lot. "I'm warning you now. Let it go or I'll knock your teeth out," he growled, bitterly.

Wyatt shuffled forward, finally, and grabbed Logan's arm, gently tugging him in the other direction. "Let it go. It isn't worth it. If you really want to do something, the only one who can do anything about it is the principal..." he murmured, under his breath.

"No," Logan shook off Wyatt bitterly, he would scare of this guy for good, he would never bother Wyatt again, "I'm finishing this now." He pulled back some of his hair as he taunted the boy with his eyes, "I'd like to see you try." he licked his lips ready to fight.

Wyatt let out a soft, barely audible sigh. He was gone before anyone noticed. He'd gone off to fetch proper authority to say another student was beating Logan up in the hallway.

At once, the boy came rushing at him, completely disregarding the fact that Wyatt had disappeared.

Logan wasn't the best fighter, but he did know enough strategy to wait for the boy to come running at him first, he swiftly gave him one punch to the face, not too hard but enough to send him back a bit, and make him think twice about approaching him again. "Are we finished here?" he said sternly.

Instead of replying after he stumbled again, the boy's body snapped forward and he delivered a wicked punch to Logan's face, more specifically to his cheek. He was tough.

((Do you want to play the authority figure, since I'm playing the bully?))

((Sure I can do that :) ))

Logan was taken back by the strength of the boy, his body hunched over now. He wiped his hand across his mouth revealing some blood that had come from his teeth cutting the inside of his cheek. He shook some of it off before taking a strong stance, out of anger he ran at the boy and rammed into the lockers. "Take it back," he said through gritted teeth, "All of it."

((Okay, then, bring him/her in whenever you like!))

The boy kicked out at him, hitting a...not-so-nice place. "Why the hell would I?" he sneered. "Are you like that little freak in more ways than one? Is that why you're defending him?" Those who weren't fond of Wyatt continuously spread rumors about him. A big thing they harped on was the fact that he didn't seem to be the least bit interested in girls.

It took a minute for Logan to regain his composure after being hit so hard in the place that always nearly brought tears to his eyes. After he braced himself he threw a harsh punch to the boy's cheek in return, "He deserves respect like anyone else that's it, and you're despicable to think otherwise."

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It wasn't long before the principal heard the ruckus, and well Wyatt was only there to reassure him, but when he came upon the fight it was clear that Logan had been instigating. He tried to push his way through the crowd.

Wyatt, who had little strength, stayed on the outskirts of the crowd near his locker, using the time to get the books he needed for class today.

The boy returned his blow, fiercely. "Freaks don't deserve respect," he spat, sourly.

Logan couldn't take it anymore as he lunged at the boy throwing the two of them to the ground, he snarled as doing so. It didn't take long for the principle to now intervene he jumped on the two and held back Logan.

"Quit it you two, or I'll have to punish both of you sincerely." Logan brushed the principles hand off of him annoyed and ready to go fight again, he pulled a hand through his hair, his lip was bloody but he didn't care. "Enough." the principle said before dragging Logan off to his office.

As Logan passed almost like a fugitive he looked to Wyatt to see if he was okay.

Wyatt seemed all right, though another bruise or two were certainly in his future. Frightened of the boy possibly turning his anger on him, he followed the principal and Logan, for protection. He was fairly sure the principal understood why he was coming along, since he'd unhappily explained that the fight was about him.

The principle dragged Logan into his office and he allowed Wyatt to follow wondering what insight the boy might have to this mishap. He let Logan sit down in the chair across his desk with a thud, "Sit." he said angrily, he hated dealing with kids like this.

Logan had a scowl on his face, he wasn't going to back down on a issue like this it was just wrong, and someone had to say no.

"Mr. Beaumont you can't terrorize our students, I can't stand for it." his look was stern, Logan would protest, but he knew better, there was no way escaping his punishment.

Wyatt raised his hand, timidly. The school administration did not like the Aisenyl family. They had a terrible reputation. But Wyatt was one of the most intelligent and promising students in the entire school, so they often listened to what he had to say.

"He...was defending me," Wyatt murmured, apologetically. "That boy. He grabbed me, shoved me into the lockers. As you probably know, I'm not the strongest of people...I try to defend myself, I end up getting hurt even more..."

The principle crossed his arms he was unimpressed with Logan, and he knew that Mr. Beaumont had taken full advantage of his parents place holding of the school, and for once he was happy to see him squirm.

"Even so Mr. Aisenyl, it was your fight, and you did the right thing by coming to get me," he shot Wyatt a pleasant glance which turned to a glare when it fell on Logan again, "Mr. Beaumont however thought it would better to take it in his own hands by causing more violence in my school." the principles voice was stern.

Logan said there the most unemotional he had been, there was no use fighting anymore... he'd take the punishment.

Wyatt felt terrible, now. He should have just skipped going to his locker, and headed to class without his books for the day. He didn't say anything else. Instead, he stood by Logan's side silently.

The principle smirked at Logan's disposition, "I see you have nothing to say Mr. Beaumont, what say you to a weeks long suspension, hm?" he raised an eyebrow.

Logan bit his lip angrily looking out the window, the principle really was out for him this time, but it ate him up inside that he was getting in trouble for protecting someone in the school.

"He was protecting me," Wyatt repeated suddenly, a firm tone to his voice. "I tried to diffuse it. The other one simply kept instigating. If you are going to suspend him, I suggest you suspend me and the other boy, as well. Only fair..."

There was a warning tone to Wyatt's voice. He had a problem with unfair authority.

The principle narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Aisenyl, I know what I saw, and Mr. Beaumont went at him like a wild animal, I will not tolerate violence in my school." he slammed a fist firmly on the desk.

"I would ask that you keep your opinion's to yourself unless you wish to be punished as well." Logan still didn't remove his gaze from the window, but his hands clenched either side of the arm rests as he bit his tongue, he hoped that Wyatt would too for his own sake.

"Actually, the other one attacked him first. There is a camera in that part of the hallway, if I'm not mistaken. Let us all fall silent, head to the main security room, and see what actually happened. All of it."

Wyatt was intent on getting fair justice dealt. It was one of the reasons why his school counselor constantly tried to push him towards a career as a lawyer.