Terry nodded, but he didn't plan on going to see Reid after school anyway. He wasn't much of a talker, why would he bother to go to a councilor? He was fine the way he was. He smiled as he left the class, however, glad that the art teacher was just as cool as he had heard from the older students. He enjoyed Reid's energy and couldn't wait to get into being taught by him.

His first day of classes was uneventful after his art class, save for a few favors he had to do for some other boys. He was glad to be in the cafeteria, standing in line for pork chop night. He saw Reid talking to the other teachers, mainly the stern maths teacher whose name he didn't know. He watched him for awhile, getting his food from the lunch lady and turning to go to his seat. As he walked, someone walked past him, nudging him in the shoulder. He looked up to see Pig and his friends standing in front of him.

"Way to go, Faggot. You got me detention on the first day of school. You're such a teacher's pet. Are you bumming him?" Pig goaded, his friends laughing. Terry sighed and stepped around him, going to his usual empty table and ignoring them. As he sat, he realized his table wasn't empty.

Grinner was eating his dinner, watching Pig from where he sat. "You should really stick up for yourself, y'know?" he said, stabbing a potato with his fork. Terry shrugged his shoulders, and dug into his own plate of food.