(Kasper doesn't say a word as he picks himself up off the ground as the two larger boys push him down onto it again, laughing.)

"What a fag..."

(One says, before the two walk off. Once more Kasper wordlessly stands up and keeps his eyes low. He walks to his locker and opens it. He frowns for just a second before he starts to take the things from his locker and placing them into his bag. There are still several classes left in the day and it's the first day of the week. Clearing out his locker is very unusual behavior but no one else seems to notice. He wipes his cheek with his sleeve and it seems his cheeks were wet.)

"...."

(His shoulder slump as he finishes emptying the locker and closes it tenderly. That's when he notices you watching him. He looks away quickly and hefts the overloaded bag onto his shoulders...)

[KASPER'S HOPE: 5]