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Pulling the trigger, Casper felt the gun's light recoil traveling down his hand as he shot down a can he had put up on the other side of his room. The tiny BB bullet connected with the aluminum exterior of the can and knocked it down to the floor. Its contents had been emptied already so there was no risk of spilling soda over the floor and Casper's fanatical view on keeping it tidy would be severely triggered if he managed to make a mess. He picked the can back up and tossed it in the trash before dropping the gun into his bag. This peaked some craving he hadn't been able to satisfy since he got to the academy. He wanted to [i]shoot something[/i]. Despite his fragile and innocent appearance, Casper was a gun nut. He loved firearms, he loved shooting and he loved spending time at the shooting range. This was the one thing he wanted to do in the Danger Room but it wasn't like he'd be allowed to go in there by himself and activate a simulation on his own.

Unlocking the door, Casper stepped out of the remodelled walk in closet and started down the corridor, his hands in the pockets of his cargo pants. Was it even allowed to walk around with an airsoft pistol in your bag? Captain Native walked about with a fucking arsenal of [i]real[/i] weapons. It was a mystery that he hadn't been scolded for that. Either the whole power thing downed the weapon rules or everyone at the academy was just too laid back to give a shit. 

"Hm, you again?" Looking up, Casper was torn from his thoughts and stood face to face with the same young man he had bumped into last time.

[i][color=6ecff6]"Are you fuckin' kiddin' me...? Shit, I wish the gun was real..."[/color][/i] Crossing his arms, the boy raised an eyebrow as he watched the much larger male speak to him. They had almost bumped into each other [i]again.[/i] [color=6ecff6]"Whaddya' want...?"[/color]

"Has anyone told you that you've got a bad attitude?" 

[color=6ecff6]"Yup..."[/color] Casper nodded, completely agreeing with him. 

"Why? You're going to get your ass kicked one day, kid." 

[color=6ecff6]"Happens..."[/color] Casper shrugged but he wasn't too tempted to keep the conversation going with this guy. He obviously had an issue with the kid but Casper wasn't exactly good at solving issues his attitude tended to create. It was a shame, truly. Casper was in fact a good guy, he was just not letting that side out very often. He probably knew that more than half of the arguments he ended up in could be solved with ease but he chose not to because he was a stubborn ass. Giving the much larger male the cold shoulder before he could respond, Casper walked past him but felt his arm being grabbed before he was pressed against the wall. 

"Kid, you should [i]really[/i] learn to show some respect. See, I don't usually get pissed, but you're something else, you know that?" 

[color=6ecff6]"Uh-huh..."[/color] Despite facing a person more than twice his size, Casper appeared completely calm in a nearly apathetic way. He looked into the larger boy's eyes without averting his gaze once. 

"I could snap you like a twig, so why do you keep intimidating me?" 

[color=6ecff6]"Insecure...?"[/color] Casper's one word response tightened the grip the larger boy had around him. It was safe to say that no matter what Casper said from there on out wasn't going to make the situation any better. [i][color=6ecff6]"Oh well...so much for goin' to a school where I'd 'fit in'. Sorry, ma'."[/color][/i]

"Are you calling me insecure?" With clenched teeth, the larger male was starting to get highly flustered. Whatever button Casper had pushed, it was the right one.

[color=6ecff6]"Big ears..."[/color]

"That's it! Since the moment I saw you, you've been nothing but a little asshole!" Easily throwing the boy to the floor, Casper was then pulled up by his shirt and shoved against the wall again. "Having an attitude like that in a place where everyone's super powered is a bad idea, kid."

[color=6ecff6]"What's yours...?"[/color] Casper spoke, his hands on the male's clenched fists. The boy was easily outmatched but his pride prevented him from backing out. Well, that and the iron grip he was stuck in. [color=6ecff6]"Butthurtness...?"[/color] 

"For fuck sake, that's it!" Punching the smaller boy in the gut, the young man grabbed him by the throat. "Are you still snarky, huh?" 

[color=6ecff6]"'Bout...that..."[/color] Casper managed, a grin crossing his lips as he forced his words out moments before he kicked his captor between the legs. It was a cheap shot, but Casper wasn't one for honor. The kick wasn't enough to set him free, but it was enough to catch his opponent off guard before he managed to squirm out of the grip and moved away. 

"You little shit!" 

[color=6ecff6]"Heh..."[/color] Standing a few feet from each other, Casper had the chance to run away but he didn't take it. Sure the kid was nimble and was good at not getting hit, but in the end he would probably lose this fight. [color=6ecff6][i]"Oh well, I mean...it was about fucing time..."[/i][/color]