Bully, part one
Theta grunted as he was pushed against the wall, causing him to drop the load of books he had in his arms.
"Leave me alone Toran," he growled.
The older, taller, and stronger boy gave a nasty smile. "Why should I?"
"I've never done anything to you, why are you suddenly…"
Toran silenced him by giving his arm a slight twist. Theta winced and tried to squirm out of his captor's grip, but to no avail. Toran leaned in closer, his dary grey eyes boring into Theta's forehead.
"What are you going to do? Get that freaky friend of yours to beat me up?"
Theta glared at him. "He's not a freak."
Toran grinned. "Oh, a little protective of him are we?"
"He's not a freak," Theta said again, his voice dark and stern.
"Tell that to everyone else in the Academy. Now, here's my assigment, I need it done by morning." He thrust a piece of paper into Theta's hand. Theta just stared at it.
"No."
Toran snarled and pushed Theta against the wall harder. "What did you say to me?"
"I said… AGGHH!"
Theta dropped to the floor, tears of pain seering through his eyes. Toran had broken his wrist.
"Assigment… or I do much worse," the older Time Lord said, before turning on his heels and walking away.