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[oneofthreepaths]

It had been a gloomy overcast afternoon but Ravel didn't mind. His class had been let out early, a trip to Dima sweetie's room had acquired him a new book for reading (it looked hard but Dima had recommended it as good reading), and he was now free to either wander about campus before going back to the dorms for dinner. Dima even said they could go

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[talismania]

Ky had just left the garages, done with his work for the day, and had been heading back to the dorms when he caught sight of the group and Ravel.

He couldn't hear the words, but the tone he heard was familiar, the usual jeering kind. That didn't look good at all. Frowning, he turned and moved closer, listening in to make sure everything was all right before he intruded.

[oneofthreepaths]

Ravel was used to bullying, used to stinging words and crude insults. It was understandable considering most of what they said was essentially true

[talismania]

Ky had seen enough.

"He's had enough of the lot of you," he pointed out from behind, dropping his bag before he hauled them away from Ravel.

He glanced over at Ravel. "Are you all right?"

[oneofthreepaths]

Ravel stumbled back when Ky pulled hard at the one that was holding him. His eyes went big as he starred at Ky, shock at the interruption, mouth dry.

"Ah." His eyes were darting back to his attackers. They did not looked pleased at the intruder. Not pleased at all. The stockier one was scowling hard as he came up to Ky. .

"Now wait your turn, pal." His hand latched onto the shorter Ravel's arm tightly, pulling him back again

"Else you can bugger off. Sides, not like this one minds it, do ya?" His taller blonde friend stepped forward as well even as the first continued to paw at Ravel.