Seattle Fashion Week

Fights & Lessons

◇ KAIYLAS P.O.V ◇
I quickly hurried after my teacher as in the distance I saw two boys fighting with a crowd so big it looked twice the size as a normal class. They must've come from the other classes...

Rushing up between the two boys before more punches were thrown, I put my arms out defensively to stop them both. "No fighting allowed! Stop it this instant!" I yelled out, hoping they would retreat. But, my plan didn't work. It was like they had death in their eyes, I didn't know people could have such hatred like this. And in the pit of my stomach, I knew that I needed backup before it was too late. I had to call the rest of them.

♤ SAVANNAH'S P.O.V ♤
I quickly rushed out to find that guy- Ben was it? Whatever it was, I needed to find him. If I didn't find him now, I'd lose him until tomorrow. But it was too late already, I had gotten a text from Kaiyla telling me to get to class C-2, and bring everyone. I mumbled and cursed as I ran up the stairs, texting the other student council members.

Fights don't often occur in this school, but when they do, they're nasty.

◇ KAIYLA'S P.O.V ◇
I saw Savannah and everyone else rushing up the stairs, the knot in my stomach receding slightly. "What happened?" Savannah called out to me, huffing quietly with the others behind her. "A fight broke out between three kids, one which who got away...and then kids started swarming around." I spoke softly as Jasmine, the Secretary, decided to walk with Savannah to the scene being caused.

I already knew in my gut, it wasn't gonna be pretty. Not because people didn't respect those two, but because they were both born fighters.
While the others and I were more mellow.

♧ JASMINE'S P.O.V ♧
I swiftly followed after Savannah, knowing that these kids were trouble. Soon after, I smiled to myself since the rest of the student council followed us. We were not just assigned to work with each other, we were a family. And we, as a family, stick together at all times. We didn't take advantage of our abilities merely because it's a measly title. So what? It's power. What's the big deal about it? All it is...to describe it simply, is just....something.

We pushed our way through the crowd, seeing two boys in the center. One was a slim and tall one with black hair and glasses, who seemed to be Asian. I wasn't surprised though, this school was highly diverse. The other boy was a white one, brown hair styled so that it was on the side, slightly swept away from the other hair. He was kind of short and chubby, but... something about him made his presence familiar. I just couldn't put my finger on it.

Savannah jumped in between them before any more punches could be thrown. I quickly went to her side as a defense. Savannah handed me the megaphone, to my surprise. Usually she was the one to resolve conflicts...but she had been training me to try and resolve them myself. So, I took it anyway. "Listen up students of class C-2, C-3, and C-4. You all better get to your classes immediately before your teachers and class presidents punish you. As for the two hoes present in front of me, you're going to be coming with the student council to the principal's office." I proudly said my speech as the kids started parting. Savannah smiled, but it soon faded as she took good looks at the two boys.

"Tyler?"