Adam had never been much of a good student. If he hadn't been skipping classes, he'd usually be using that time to bully some of the students. His naturally muscular body made him a shoe in for sports but he had a bad tendency to playing a bit too rough. John had somehow been able to get through to him but it was only some of the times. If he wasn't constantly monitoring the young man, he'd quickly drop back into his old habits.
Already John could see him leaning against the lockers. Normally he was roaming the halls looking for something "fun" to do but sometimes he'd wait for the fun to come to him. Normally in the morning he'd go for the latter as he still was busy waking up from the night before. This seemed to be one of those mornings. He'd been waiting next to his locker when one of his friends came running by.
"Dude! You gotta hide that shit!" the other student seemed frantic as he approached Adam.
"Hide it?" Adam sneered. "Why the fuck do I need to hide it?"
"Dude! Frank's coming. He's going to bust you," the other student panted. He was clearly out of breath after running across campus to meet up with Adam before he got caught.
Adam let out a devious smirk. "You think that lazy shit of a failed police officer can do shit to me? All I gotta do is look at him weird and he's gonna go runnin. Quit actin like such a bitch."
"Whatever man," the other student panted. "I just thought you might like to know." He looked over his shoulder and then ducked into a crowd of students. Behind him he could see Frank waddling down the hall. The older security guard never seemed to have kept up with his shape. Instead each year he grew older he also grew a little rounder.
Most student were only polite to him due to his official status, but often they would spend more time mocking the older man. Often pushing Frank around or reminding him that he couldn't do anything else with his life. That didn't mean that Frank didn't take his job seriously when he had the chance though. As confidently as he could he stood in front of Adam and stared up at the statue of a man.
Adam crossed his thick arms against his broad chest and stared down at the school's officer. "What do you want?" Adam sneered.