"Look at yourself, you're a mess!" The first voice, a deep male voice, yelled.
"Ha ha, fatty! Shut up." The second, more young and high pitched voice laughed.
"Do you want to become a disgrace? Well I don't accept those here!" The first voice bellowed.
"Go away! We don't want you!" Another voice cried.
"Get out of our group, you will never become one of us." It was a smaller, but more cold voice.
"I can't believe you actually trusted us." It was an adolescent voice.
"Come on man, it will be fine, we can work together." Another adolescent voice.
"I deserve a better grade! It was all his fault." The same voice.
"Why is it when everyone else don't need support they still do better than you?" The first voice roared once more.
"Help…" The last voice, weaker, in a begging tone, croaked with little strength.
