Edge made his way through the crowd, slowly trundling towards the auditorium. He was pushed a little force to walk at an incredibly slow pace through the crowd, it took all his will power not to climb a building and get there in a minute. Of course he was trying to be good however when some jerk pushed him into a wall yelling for others to move, he decided to conveniently forget he to be on his best behavior. 

"Yo! Jerk face, why don't you walk like everyone else. Your just another kid here, so leave the entitlement at the door." He told him walking towards the big guy. 

The brute just turned and glared. "What are you gonna do about it punk? It's not like your-" He then cut off with kick to the crotch leaving him on his knee's as some of the other kids gasped and a handful cheered. Shooting the bully a death glare the violinist turned and walked on toward the auditorium. Most of the other children giving him a wide berth now, knowing that the boy with the red eyes didn't play around.