Those With Wings

Back To The Other Hell

Luanna's POV

We were back at school, and it seemed as if I didn't go back to the place I hated the most. Now there was a bigger problem....

I was in the office, to turn in a note saying that next week I'd be gone 'camping', and that guy who keeps beating my up for me being me was there.

"So, you tryin' to find me?" He made a fist, and the adults in the office were gone, only the 'bad' kids were there.

"You guys will all agree this is self defense, if I do this, right?" I ask, and the three kids in the chairs nod, and one of them responds, "Well, it is if he's comming at you."

The football caption came at me, and I swifty moved to his left, makeing his eyes open wide. I dropped to the ground, swinging my legs out to kick him in the shins, makeing him start to fall foward, when I poped up, shooting out my right arm, to make him flip over it, and land back first on the coffe table in the center of the room, breaking it, while him, and It crashed to the floor in a big heap.

"Next time I may not go that easy on you. Prepare yourself before going into battle, and know your enmy's weakpoint." I looked up, and the students were clapping, and the wresseling coatch, who had entered the room, along with the secertary, looked at me with wide eyes, as I picked up my note, handing it to the securtary. "Sorry about that, I just have to stop grubby men from beating me up."

"What exactly do you call that move?" The coach asked me.

"I just call it self defense, because I don't wanna get hurt" I replied, as I turned to walk out of the office. "And if anyone asks, this is all self defense, because I don't just randomly pic fights" Lies, they're all lies!!

"Well, we could use you on the wresseling team, you are verry good at your self defense, as you call it"

"I'll think about that, but as for now, I better get going to class, and tell him to leave me alone, please," I walked with pride out of the office, putting on a devilish grin.