[In his current state, Fubuki didn't have enough sense to back down. Vincent's fingers found their mark in his fluffy white hair and he found his momentum used against him as the other boy threw him back to the ground...
...but he didn't let Vincent get away.
If he was going down, he was taking the other boy with him and, digging his nails into Vincent's wrist to keep him from weaseling out of his grip, they tumbled across the grass together, again. All flailing limbs and curses with a teacher looking on as if she were about to faint.]
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...but he didn't let Vincent get away.
If he was going down, he was taking the other boy with him and, digging his nails into Vincent's wrist to keep him from weaseling out of his grip, they tumbled across the grass together, again. All flailing limbs and curses with a teacher looking on as if she were about to faint.]