[b]"Oi, Tweedledumbass. Would you mind shutting the hell up? There are some people here who might want to listen to this thing, even if it is kinda boring. No offence. But if YOU want some broken bones I'll be happy to lend you some, you damn dog."[/b]

Charles was extremely annoyed now, he could feel the veins pulsating on his head. He began to speak. "Oh hi, hot girl who was sitting quietly. Do I have to spell it out to all of you idiots? Don't you get it? Are you all retarded? Deaf? I. Rule. This. School. When you all figure this out, things will be much happier around he-"

The punch came out of nowhere, and it shook his spine as he was struck above the stomach. The breath was forced from his lungs, and he could feel the world going dizzy as the look of shock on his face twitched with pain. He coughed and spluttered for breath, and could hear muffled voices coming from somewhere. [b]Makoto[/b] he thought, his vision clouding. 

[b] "You think you can intimidate me?"[/b]
[i]I'm surrounded by people...[/i]
[b]"Nothing scares me, especially not little punks like yourself"[/b]
[i]I just got punched by a girl, and now I'm visibly pained...[/i]
[b]"Go ahead, turn everyone against me, try and get people to attack me."[/b]
[i]Seiko, the blogger is here[/i]
[b]"I don't care, whatever you throw at me, I'll throw right back in your face ten times harder."[/b]
[i]She's probably writing all this down, and she probably took a picture[/i]
[b]"Soon You'll learn to fear a name, and that's Captain America."[/b]
[i]My empire is going to crumble.[/i]

Charles was coughing and spluttering, and out of the corner of his blurry vision he could see Makoto sit back down in her seat. He saw something solid on his desk - a stapler left from the class that was here before. He picked it up slung it at the girl, but his vision was blurry and he was dizzy. It hit somewhere, Charles couldn't see where. With that, he collapsed on the desk and closed his eyes, still wincing from the pain of the punch.