[ah, typical. Vincent should have known better than to agree to a school setting for this sort of meeting, but in his excitement it had completely slipped his mind. he straightens up further now that their fight has been shut down, no need to prepare for any incoming attacks, and levels the approaching teacher with a flat look.]
None of your damn business. I don't go to school here.
[his hands find their way into his pockets, the pose of all true punks and delinquents. there's no fear in his heart over being caught, only annoyance that he hadn't been able to make good on his promise to shatter Fubuki's jaw.]
no subject
None of your damn business. I don't go to school here.
[his hands find their way into his pockets, the pose of all true punks and delinquents. there's no fear in his heart over being caught, only annoyance that he hadn't been able to make good on his promise to shatter Fubuki's jaw.]
If it bothers you so much then call the cops.