"No way Larry! You're crazy!" Cornelius protested, taking a step back away from the other boy. "That first idea you told me this morning was alright but, what you're planning on is way out of your zone! And you want me to help you out? We'll be way in over our heads! You are crazy! Just plain crazy!"
Cornelius was almost on the verge of breaking down.
Larry stepped forward, a look of the blackest evil in his eyes. "Oh, Cornelius. Loot at you. Now that you finally hit puberty you're so self-important now. You know how I am. You're either with me, or against me. So, whats it going to be?"
"No way man." Cornelius said, about to cry. "If you want to do evil stuff and get your way with the kids in this school, fine. But leave me out of this. I'm... not like you! I'm-"
Cornelius grimaced with pain as Larry's knee struck him hard between his legs. Cornelius staggered to the ground, writhing in pain.
"Nooo... my.. children..." Cornelius groaned with pain.
"Not like me?" Larry said, looking down at Cornelius with a look of superiority. "Go cry to the teachers! Go tell them I'm someone who should be locked up in a mental institution. Go tell them I'm dangerous and sadistic! Either you are with me Cornelius, or you're against me. Think about which side you're on, friend."
Larry walked away without looking back.