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One of her friends, Misuchi, had this guy that always bothered her. Today he had just gone too far. He had come up behind her and grabbed one of her books, using his height to keep it away from her. He had said he would give it back if she gave him a kiss. Agape had walked by and seen what was going on. She reached up and had taken MisuchiТs book away from the creep. When he noticed it was gone, he just blew it. He started yelling and Agape had told him to calm down. He wouldnТt listen and smacked her, hard. When she had stood back up, a red mark covered part of her face. He had leaned back and smiled, betting her that sheТd never do something like that again. He had shoved her down and turned his back. That had been his mistake. Agape lost it. She had been so blinded with anger that nothing would have calmed her down. She used her downed position to her advantage. She swept her legs around and tripped him. He fell and she attacked. She was so mad that it seemed she hit twice as hard, but they all knew it wasnТt. She knew this was definitely not helping her reputation except for the worse. When the nearest teachers got to them, the boy was curled up in a ball for defense. The teachers managed to get her to stop hitting him and pulled her away. But the damage was already done. The boy had a broken nose and several bruises showing already while Agape had no signs of the fight. They had both been taken to the principleТs office and their parents called. The boyТs parents had shown up before her СparentsТ. Agape just sat there watching him, huddled in the protective arms of his mother, with a dark glare in her eyes. He was obviously nervous. She knew full well that her gaze could pierce right through a personТs soul. She had used it many times before. When her adoptive parents had shown up the principle had taken them and the boyТs parents into his office. The secretary said her friends were outside waiting for her. She thought about going out to see them, but the principle came out saying theyТd reached a decision. As she walked into the room, a thousand thoughts raced through her mind. What did they decide? Detention? Suspension? Or worse? It didnТt really matter. She thought about how Lena and Takuya might have acted when they heard their adoptive daughter had yet again gotten into a fight. As Agape walked into the room the tension hit her full force. She made her way to the desk in the middle of the room and sat beside her adoptive mother. Lena was almost crying and was barely managing to hold it in. Takuya was sitting there quietly, a solemn look on his face. The principle handed a brochure to her and leaned back in his chair. УA fighting school?Ф she said in an unsure voice. УWhatТs this about?Ф Lena was as silent as ever and looked away. Takuya quickly spoke up seeing as how Lena wasnТt going to. УYes, a fighting school. We canТt have you getting into a fight every other day. We had previously sent in an application for you and you were accepted. We decided now was an appropriate time.Ф A pause passed through the room and a chill ran down Agape. УItТs what youТve always wanted,Ф Takuya said, breaking the pause. Agape scanned through the folded piece of paper again, carefully reading the Japanese characters. УYeah,Ф she said quietly, Уbut why not somewhere else? Why here?Ф She shook her head slightly as she stared at the paper. Takuya sighed. УItТs the best school in its class, ranked number one in all the country. We just want the best for you.Ф He gazed at his wife then at Agape. Agape just stared, unable to even think. УBut itТs clear on the other side of the country! Why not a school here? IТllЕIТll be away from everything! My friends, my home! My whole life!Ф She stood up and stormed out of the office, out of the bigger room, and into the hall. Her friends were waiting for her in a dead silence. Misuchi was the first to notice Agape was back. 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