School fights
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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Defending Lil' Sis
I'm larger than most folks now, but when I was a kid I was always HUGE compared to the other kids. I'm maybe 10% taller than average now, but at age 10 - 12, I was the size of a 15 year old.
I was about 11, and my sister was about 9. We were riding home from school on the bus, and she was several seats away yapping with her friends. Suddenly, two boys my age speak up angrily, she snaps off a rather disrespectful reply, and the boys rise from their seats and advance angrily in her direction.
Little did they know hulk-brother was right behind them. Lil' sis, bless her icy heart, never batted an eye. I snatched up one boy in each hand by their coat collars, lifted them clear of the ground, bashed their heads into the ceiling, then held their faces about half an inch in front of my steely, unforgiving glare.
The bus was dead quiet. Every eye was riveted on the scene. The bus driver was watching in her mirror.
I said simply, "Leave. Her. Alone."
The would-be assailants nodded vigorously. I let go. They crashed to the floor, bouncing off the seats on the way. Everyone sat down, and we had a pleasant, if quiet, ride home.
The bus driver gave me a smile and a nod as we got off. She had been having trouble with those two all year, but they were model citizens after that.
Abject, crushing fear has its uses.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 21:09, Reply)
I'm larger than most folks now, but when I was a kid I was always HUGE compared to the other kids. I'm maybe 10% taller than average now, but at age 10 - 12, I was the size of a 15 year old.
I was about 11, and my sister was about 9. We were riding home from school on the bus, and she was several seats away yapping with her friends. Suddenly, two boys my age speak up angrily, she snaps off a rather disrespectful reply, and the boys rise from their seats and advance angrily in her direction.
Little did they know hulk-brother was right behind them. Lil' sis, bless her icy heart, never batted an eye. I snatched up one boy in each hand by their coat collars, lifted them clear of the ground, bashed their heads into the ceiling, then held their faces about half an inch in front of my steely, unforgiving glare.
The bus was dead quiet. Every eye was riveted on the scene. The bus driver was watching in her mirror.
I said simply, "Leave. Her. Alone."
The would-be assailants nodded vigorously. I let go. They crashed to the floor, bouncing off the seats on the way. Everyone sat down, and we had a pleasant, if quiet, ride home.
The bus driver gave me a smile and a nod as we got off. She had been having trouble with those two all year, but they were model citizens after that.
Abject, crushing fear has its uses.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 21:09, Reply)
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