school
"Ah, you lost me already. Suddenly I'm not interested anymore, wonder why that might be?" Ronan joked a bit, though he suspected she knew exactly where she had been. "But then again, there are much worse people to plop down in the middle between Jo and I, so…" he'd learned that the hard way. Not everyone here was nice. Some just liked to beat you up, and others liked to torture you, gaining fun and pleasure out of it. It was sick, really. But then again, there were some nice people. He got along with them fairly easily, though he didn't make an effort to wiggle his way into the friend groups they'd formed already. Why bother? He always seemed to drag bad luck with him everywhere he went, and he certainly didn't want to curse anyone else with his bad luck.