Huh, like a fancy Alcatraz (Harley's Entrance, Open)

Badyn had remained quietly seated, not too far from the massive, loud mouthed kid wearing the animal pelt as he destroyed what would have been a semi-peaceful trip back toward the school building. Instead, Drez found himself gripping the sides of his head with both hands, attempting to fight off a migrane slowly building. With every sound he heard the kid make, it seemed to grow in strength. Eventually, his left foot hand begun to tap loudly on the floor uncontrollably. Shhh.. Shhhut the.. Fuck... Up.. Drez would however, feel the monorail slow to a crawl before gliding to a halt.

Blood shot, deep violet hues automatically shifted and settled upon the one who he deemed responsible for the pain throbbing in hia head. When the door opened, 'baby huey' eould take his leave. Still holding his head, this crimson haired psychopath would stand, moving from the monorail and stepping out onto the station landing behind Harley. He would proceed to follow him until he reached whereever the hell he was going. When he stopped and crumpled up something and threw it in the trash, Drez too had stopped. His hands hand dipped down toward the gloves on hia belt loops, pulling them on one at a time. Just in time to hear the loud-mouthed put scream out more non-sense.

Maybe it was because he had been stuck on the monorail with this fuck and wasn't able to block it out. Maybe it was because this headache felt as though it was going to tear his skull apart. Or maybe, that 'switch' had just finally been turned on. Badyn could not deny the overwhelming urge to filet this new fish's meat from his bones. His choice of words would be the final 'nail in the coffin', so to speak. Already positioned behind Harley, Drez would lash out, his right foot lifted as he looked to slam his heel into Harley's lower back, upon his spine. "Ff.. F-fuckin.. FUUUN!"

Harley was sent stumbling forward by a few steps when the heel hit his spine. Rubbing it gently and turning around to see who exactly was the cause of the injury, and was surprised to see a smaller girl attempting to attack another student, a taller, red haired one, who even harley had just enough intelligence to realize that he was the one who gave him the boot. Smiling himself and setting his suitcases down, the giant began to laugh himself, but only because he couldn't grasp the seriousness of the situation, as well as the murderous intent Drez seemed to emit from himself. Harley just thought all of the fighting was natural in the school for criminals. He watched the girl's movements, and whether she succeeded or failed in trying to bring the redhead down, Harley would drop his suitcases on the ground and rush over to join the fun.

Harley would jump into the air towards the duo and pull back his legs in a way so that he would plummet down and strike feet first in a stomp attack. He was aiming for the redhead’s stomach (if he was knocked down of course), but Harley would’ve settled if he hit any body part of the other two students. No matter if he hit or missed in his stomp attack, the giant would then squat down on his tip toes, extend one leg out, and then spin around in a sweep to try and inflict even more damage to either of them. With all of th excitement and commotion, Harley’s grin became bigger and bigger, his happiness growing and growing as well.