Lion Academy 3

The Civil War That Split Us.

I woke from the blackness and looked around people were fighting. Every student was attacking another.

"There goes a perfect school," I mumbled as a rich kid uppercutted a greaser.

"Your dad isn't hear to help you now, you rich fuck!" A greaser yelled and head butted a rich kid.

Miles and Christian were fighting, Christian had a bottle of water that he was smacking Miles with.

Matt and Zach were fighting. Zach slammed Matt against a wall then slammed him to the ground and kicked him.

Walker and Piper were fighting. Piper kicked Walker below the belt and Walker hit the ground in agony. "Don't let the blood from your wrist ruin the concrete, bastard!' Piper yelled and hit Walker again.

Johnny and Adam were fighting. Johnny slammed Adam to the ground and stomped on his head. "You done already, fucktard?" Johnny laughed.

Mackenzie stood over to the side with her other clique members laughing at the ones fighting until Parker came up and punched Mackenzie. The other Hipsters circled Parker and started hitting him.

Gospel walked up to me and helped me up.

"What happened?" I asked.

"A fight between an emo and a popular happened and then everyone just joined in destroying the other cliques, it was gonna happen sometime, you and I both know you can only hold so much rage in" Gospel said

A teacher ran to Matt and took him down. More teachers started coming and before long the huge fight was broken up....

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I walked out of math class and a Preppy stopped me.

"Hey bud, you seem to help everyone, Zach wants to talk to you, Zach is by the boy's bathroom," The Prep said and walked off.

I sighed knowing it wouldn't be good. I made my way towards the boy's bathroom and saw Zach there leaned against a wall.

"Good, you came! Look, those trailer-trash greasers aren't letting any clique member that isn't in their clique in the diner. They think they own it. How's about you and I and a few of my guys put them in their place. What do you say Peter?" Zach said.

"No. I'm sick of fighting, I've been fighting in this place since I've gotten here! I'm not gonna help you beat up a few greaseballs for the hell of it. You're rich, you have chefs, you don't need the Diner," I said, Zach looked at me surprised that I declined his offer.

"Alright but when the greasers come after you, don't depend on us to save you," Zach replied and tried playing off the rejection.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't want your help even if you offered it, snob," I said

"What what was, trailer-trash?" Zach said and grabbed the collar of my shirt.

"Get your hands off me, inbred loser," I said pushed Zach away.

Zach grabbed my shirt again and slammed me against a locker. Parker and Justin grabbed my hands and pinned them to the lockers.

"Can't fight your own battles without help?" I laughed.

"Get your hands off him," Gospel yelled from across the hall.

Zach laughed, "look its your boyfriend."

Gospel pulled Zach away from me.

"Get off me, faggot," Zach said and pushed Gospel away.

Noah walked towards Zach.

"No one calls him a faggot, except me!' Noah yelled at Zach.

"Oh look it's a 3-way sausage sex fest," Zach laughed.

Noah pulled Zach to the ground and got on top of him and punched him 3 times.

"Want some more, inbred fuck?" Noah asked.

Zach groaned and then pushed Noah off of him.

"Whatever. I can hire someone to get rid of you anyway," Zach said and walked off

The two preppies that were holding me looked at Noah and ran off to Zach.

"You two alright?" Noah asked.

"I'm fine. He wanted me to help him beat up the greasers," I said and rubbed my wrist where the preps were holding them.

The bell rang and I started walking to art.

"Maybe we should talk to Matt later," Noah said.