Teaching || Open Para
Declan: "Did I say stop?" Declan leaned over and taunted the poor freshman boy. They were in the busy rec room, the kid sat at one of the tables with Declan standing right next to him. With one hand clenched around the side of the table, Declan lifted his other to whack the boy over the head "Don't fucking stop!" He raised his voice aggressively, leaning down to snarl into the boy's ear "You wanted the cigarette, you got the cigarette. And you should fucking think twice before you try to steal from me again, now EAT IT" He shoved the kid's head down towards the table. This had been going on for nearly five minutes now. Declan had left his things on the table in the rec room when he went to talk to some people out in the hallway, when he'd come back, a sophomore girl who was sitting at the table informed him that one of the weedy freshman boys had stolen one of his very expensive cigarettes. Declan had gone over, pinned the boy against the wall, grabbed the cigarette from his pocket and then dragged the boy over to the table, forcing him into the seat. He'd then ripped open the cigarette paper and tipped the tobacco onto the table, demanding that the boy eat it - which he soon started to, through coughs and splatters. "Hurry /the fuck/ up" Declan scorned, flicking the kid's ear "I don't have all day. What the fuck are you looking at?" Declan's eyes flicked up to the person that had stopped on the opposite side of the table "Problem?"