Clyde sighed, "Oh come on, a concert." He griped, "I was just saying how bad they were, you were listening right?" Again he pinched the bridge of his nose, which he seemed to do a lot more since he got to this school, "Yeah, fine I guess I'll go." Brushing some of his hair out of his face he turned to Chantelle, "Okay one, yes you do attract a lot of attention, which is nice for me, because that means I can stay out of the spot light and two, I'm not really into the slutty types," He gestured at her, "Not to be rude and all."