[Potironette]

As Luck walked into the science classroom, he thought about what had just occurred, and inwardly his heart raced, though his countenance did nothing to show it. He realized then, that perhaps he had always bullied Rune because there was something to the boy that just made him want to, well, he didn't finish the thought. Or rather, he didn't know how to articulate it. The feeling of storm clouds swirling over the eye, he thought, it was something like that.

Luck didn't really know what a bully meant to others. But to him, it was a sort of large presence. Like a storm.