"Cut it out! The fuck's wrong with y'all?" Bobby didn't see much of what was going on, but between the calls of 'faggot', 'perv', 'cocksucker', 'limey', the big commotion and the open locker door, it wasn't exactly difficult to figure out.

So Bobby grabbed the shoulder of whoever looked biggest, pulled him back and decked him, which made the others back off, at least temporarily.

"Calm down, Singer!" One of the guys had recognised him and gestured to their target. Right, the new kid. "He's an arrogant, faggy asshole, he's asking for it."

Bobby rolled his eyes, looking at the other boy. Aleister, if he remembered right. "Were you asking for some idjits to be idjits near you?"