I quickly try to tell Lucius about what just happened, worried that if I don't say something then Draven’s going to be in some serious trouble.
“That guy, Traver, I think that's what his buddies called him,” I start, pointing to the tall muscular Traven surrounded by his pack of friends, “they approached me to “hang out” and get to know them since I just joined A Class.”
“I politely declined, I mean I have a lot of studying to do.”
“Okay,” Lucius said, “so far I'm not seeing a problem that would’ve caused this reaction to occur.”
“Well, after I said no,” I said, glaring with frustration at Traven and his buddies, “he became quite insistent, and didn’t like my response, so he made a move to grab my shoulder when Draven stepped in.”
“I see,” Lucius said, turning to Traver, an unknown in
