It was just a normal school day, well for everyone except Ghost and Jimmy, they never really have 'normal' days.
The two friends wandered through the school halls , Ghost looking for his best friend Johnny Toast while Jimmy just kept his head down and glared at anyone who go to close to him and Ghost.
"Why do I have to come to school? This place sucks, it's not like I'll learn anything" Jimmy pouted under his breath.
"Do you have to moan about it? You do this every day" Ghost sighed as he continued down the school halls with books in his arms, correction, his and Jimmy's books. Jimmy wasn't going to carry his, obviously.
After a few minutes of wandering around Ghost spotted Toast near his locker, surrounded by girls, as always. The girls were each trying to ask him out but he simply pushed them all away and walked over to Ghost and Jimmy.
"Hey Ghost" Toast said in his usual British accent as he approached.
"Hi Johnny" Ghost replied with a smile. Glancing at Jimmy, Ghost waited for him to say something.
"Yeah yeah, hello Toaster" Jimmy mumbles just enough for the two Johnny's to hear.
"Hey Ghost I wanna go now, can't we leave?"
Sighing Ghost nodded and turned back to Toast. "Sorry Toast, I have to go"
"It's alright, I'll see you later Ghost" Toast says, ruffling his friends hair under the hoodie he always wears.
Ghost smiled and waved Toast goodbye and headed down the hall to follow Jimmy who'd already wondered off, looking for something to do.
"Jimmy, hold up!" Ghost wheezed as he ran down the hall to catch up with his brother.
Jimmy turned around only to notice his brother was no longer next to him, but on the floor further down the hall from himself with the books he was carrying scattered on the floor, and with the school bullies surrounding him.
"Ghost...?" Jimmy thought out loud in confusion, before he could think about what to do next he saw one of the bigger bullies swing a punch right into Ghost's face. This did not please Jimmy at all, before he knew it he was already sprinting down the hall. In a full out march towards the bully with his own fist clenched by his side.