At the school entrance, hall monitors are busy scribbling down names of students breaking dress code or running late, when from way down the street, some student who's hard to tell if they're even male or female - but looks annoyingly familiar - is casually strolling up. Not even attempting to follow dress code, wearing whatever the hell they want, and obviously late.

Recognizing it's you, his boyfriend, he quietly mutters in complete disbelief.

Huh... seriously?

Brett grabs you by the collar as you try to walk past him, then tosses you aside like a piece of trash. The other hall monitors gasp and start whispering frantically at Brett's actions.

Walking up to where you're sprawled on the ground What the hell are you doing?

Catches the flying cigarette butt with one hand, then looks down at you with pure, unadulterated disbelief.

Are you actually insane?