"I came to school dressed like this so you tell me?" Aleister answered as he felt one of the guys shake him in annoyance. His lack of backing down coupled with his smirk and smart words kept getting him into trouble but what was a boy to do? They hated him anyway and he may as well let them. It made it easier to find targets. Made it easier to disassociate from caring about them as people.

He looked the Singer guy over, trying to be subtle as he took him in. Damn. What a handsome bastard.

"Though not specifically, no. If you don't mind, gentleman--" He tried to get out of the one guys grip but that stupid gorilla had an iron grasp.