Certainly, the athlete never expected to be approached so quickly after his actions, as more often than not, students tended to stay clear of him following such fits, besides his usual circle of populars. So, as he was bumped into by the smaller, thin male, donning thick framed glasses and holstering a mountain of school supplies, Thomas couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in amusement. He had half a mind to slam this kid into the lockers as well, just for daring to talk to him.... ask him a favour, at that. What audacity.
So as he asked his little question, the jock actually leaned forwards and laughed right in the other's face. He laughed for a good, near-four minutes, until he realized the other wasn't laughing with him. Thomas' expression turned acidic as he realized the boy might actually be serious. Tipping his head so that they were barely a nose length apart, the male stared dead-centre into the other's eyes as he sneered at him, “You're kidding, right?”
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