Don't be naughty [Armie Hammer]

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All I needed to make a first impression was arriving at school on my motorcycle and wearing a black hoodie under a striped t-shirt. I've been planning this for ages and I am ready. My black hair covers my eyes when I get off my motorcycle and I decide to leave it like that. I know people are looking at me, but I try to avoid any form of eye contact. Distance is what makes people want to come closer. I know how this shit works and after switching schools for the fifth time I'm not even nervous anymore. I follow the standard procedures and welcome rituals and make sure the headmaster believes I'm a good boy. If that doesn't work I can always remind him that he slept with my mom and I wouldn't hesitate sharing that with anyone if he didn't treat me the way I want him to. Of course my mom sent me to this school. I bet she didn't have to pay him much after spreading her legs for him every now and then.

So be it then.

The headmaster seems to fall for my little tricks though, so no exposure will be necessary.

Yet.

After throwing some stuff in my locker I head to English class. There'll be no need for people to get hurt if they simply cooperate.

Two lessons is enough for me to find a friend group. I located the popular guys the moment I entered the school. I'll make sure they get used to me first, but I'll make sure I'll slowly gain control over them all eventually.

Though I'm not too interested in romance, I do have my needs, so looking out for the pretty whores is something that's still on my checklist. Fortunately my new 'friend' Ethan happens to have a party tomorrow night and basically the whole school is invited.

All of this is just so easy it's almost boring.