~~~Facts~~~
-Curse Word=Cheese
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-Sorry for the delay
-My friend is paying me NOW depended on the likes -.-
-I made it up as I went
-I feel like quiting ms
-The pic is what the school looks like
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Same old, same old I thought. Around school my friends and I were the school “Cheese-ups” mostly me though. Ever since my parents were killed the other kids kept on picking on me knowing that I can’t do anything about it and if I fought back I could get kicked out of school. So far the last 5 years of school have always been: Go to school, get beat up, 1st period, get beat up, and so on so forth. I’ve always considered kicking their cheeses an option but I always retrained my self and took the beatings; I considered it part of training to further increase my endurance. Luke, just as strong as Jason but as dumb as Aaron, was their leader. He was tall and had metro-cheeseral yellow hair. Mark was his best-man, he was smart enough to when to quit and always advised Luke but was as weak as heck. He was the shortest of the gang and also had metro-cheeseral black hair. Sean has probably half my strength and half my smartiness. He too has metro-cheeseral yellow hair and was fairly tall. The fist hit me hard but to the years of enduring this cheese it felt like nothing.
“Well, well, it seems the cheese-up had the guts to go back to school,” Luke said with a grin. I looked at their watches, 4 more minutes. Plenty of time, their beating usually lasted for 3 minutes before they got tired and I slipped away. Another punch ran across my head along with 2 punches in the gut. I grunted slightly and waited along the next few minutes. I could feel blood dripping down my arm along with a few bruises molding into place.
“STOP IT!” shrieked a voice from across the hall. It was the girl from earlier. Luke stopped and leered at the girl.
“Well, well, seems Tristan got himself a girlfriend,” Luke said slowly. He then darted for the girl raising his fists. Cheese I thought, I didn’t want anyone else involved. I twisted my arms freeing Mark and Sean’s grip and socked them both in the stomach. I was already half way there before they feel to the floor withering in pain. I leaped just in front of Luke and his over-sized fists connected to my head. I flinched only slightly and socked him into to stomach. He coughed out a little blood then fell to the floor. Cheese, 40 more seconds.
“What homeroom are you in?” I asked the girl.
“Umm…13,” she said slightly.
“Same here, c’mon, let’s hurry.”
“I’m new here, so… I don’t kn-“She got interrupted as I picked her up and started running. I was pretty fast for a warrior; I was born with a natural 110% speed. Before she could protest I reached the door. I dropped the girl and dragged her in.