Transfers and Clichés

As it was a normal school day, we three were walking the halls to our next classes. Just chatting, another student clique pass by. To my confusion, one of them bumped my shoulder. I could of course tell it was intentional too. I think, "Who the hell are these guys?" I look back and they were just laughing as they kept walking.

Bas scowled and had half a mind to burn them all. I say, "Forget it Bas, the clowns aren't worth it. So odd."

I don't know what's so funny. I ask Violet, "Violet, analysis please."