Greggory was taking a long gulp from his drink, contemplating a video game he had been playing the last few days, when he saw the two figures standing by one another. They were an interesting pair to say the least, one was a fairly upstanding looking girl, was she reaching for the table? Maybe she had trouble standing.
The other one looked like some trash. [I]Oi![/I] Greggory corrected himself, [I]don't be rude, you bloody bigot.[/I] he thought, as he sized up the boys stance. Was he holding something?...

Oh. [I]OH[/I]. What was to be done? Hmm, ahh, err.

[color=9e0b0f]"Hey, what's going on?!"[/color] Greggory shouts over the din of the other students. Not sure if he was heard, Greggory pushed back his tray, stood up and started marching towards the encounter. [I]He's going to stab me. I'm going to get stabbed. If I get stabbed, than she won't. S**t. Okay.[/I] he thought, and half mumbled to himself, as he strode closer to the pair, hoping that he wasn't about to get stabbed.