Duncan stepped out of the school showers, finished with his little work out therapy. Drying himself off with his towel, Duncan thought back to what had caused the need for it in the first place. That punk ass little shit Jeffry Martin and his group of shit-keteers, one of the only groups of bullies in this school. Duncan had found them picking on some freshmen and when he intervened they moved their attention towards him, calling him names like "freak", "fatty", and his personal favorite "Gigantor". They thankfully decided to slink away when a incident occurred involving one of Jeff's goons receiving a punch in the face that not only broke his nose, but also knocked him cold. 

With a sigh Duncan knew that it would only bring even more trouble than it was worth, but he would deal with that at another time. Changing into his casual clothes, a plain white t, a pair of worn out jeans, and a pair of sneakers, Duncan put on his bulky leather jacket, a beanie, and prepared to go outside. When the door to the outside wouldn't open, Duncan put his prodigious strength to use and painstakingly pushed the door open, which in hindsight was a bad idea. Gazing out into the blizzard, Duncan decided that there was no way he was going to walk home in that shit storm. Pulling the door closed, Duncan went in another direction. 

With a heavy sigh Duncan thought, [i]"Well this sucks, Stuck in this damn school for god knows how long."[/i] Duncan didn't even bother checking his phone, there was no way his parents would be able to get here even if they wanted to. However his train of thought was broken when he heard some people talking and decided to head in that direction, finding a girl and.... actually he wasn't sure if the other was a girl or not. Anyway, if he was going to stay the night here might as well get some company.