Seth laughed. "No thanks. I have better things to do." With that he turned his back on his enemy.
Meanwhile Reaver was broiling over in rage. He wasn't going to lose the chance to fight- for anything. "So you really are a sissy then."
Seth fought down the rage that had given him controversy seconds earlier. "You're the sissy for solving things through violence instead of talking it out. Hasn't this school taught you anything?"
"No!" Reaver said, "but it's just the right place for you- I see now. The School for Sissies."
Seth let out another laugh and proceeded down the hall.
Now Reaver was getting really mad. Seth seemed so predictable... "You're not gonna get away with this you know," he suddenly shouted out. "I'll find you, Goddard, and make you play for your yellowness."
"You just keep saying that, Reaver," Seth called.
"No I'm serous," Reaver persisted. "The next time we meet, one of us is gonna die." This was uttered so calmly that Seth had to turn back.
Reaver snickered approvingly. "You think I'm joking Goddard? Well you pissed me off and now you'll have to pay. He held in his fingers, like a ray gun. "I'll be looking for you Goddard. So you'd better watch out." Reaver was now the one who turned and walked away so slowly that Seth's body ached as his brain repeated Reaver's final words- You'd better watch out.
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