"You!" Caleb said still pointing at him and the venom in his voice not dissipating at all. He shook his head with a glare then threw the paper on the floor, "No...no fucking way am I taking a class taught by you...YOU!" He had to calm his impulse to punch him in the face...or punching one of the other students to get out his rage. So be buried his fingers in his own short hair and started pacing as he muttered obscenities underneath his breath. He stopped right in front of him and pointed his finger in his face,
"You'd give me bad marks just to spite me...you're still pissed that unlike my beautiful and trusting baby sister I know your type and I'm not buying this nice guy thing for a minute."