Chapter 11
"You know you really should calm down" Guardian Berkant said coming over and sitting down.
"Go shove that sentence up someone else's ass because I don't care" I snapped.
"Sorry, but their asses are in the middle of training"
"Go away then" I looked around and noticed that the two dummy's I had broken had been removed.
"I can't do that you see Guardian Petrov asked me to keep an eye on you to make sure you don't go and break anymore equipment"
"Go to hell"
"Mhm… well I don't want to go there I hear it's absolutely awful"
"Take your smart ass mouth and shut the fuck up"
"Alright alright I see you're not in the mood right now. I guess we can talk later." He said standing up and walking over to Belikov and beginning to talk.
"Hey cheerful" Chris said as he plopped down next to me.
"Shut up" I said
"I guess we aren't very cheerful today"
"No I'm not so if you would so kindly do so shut the fuck up"
"What happened to your hand?"
"Broke the bones"
"How?"
"Want to see?"
"Sure" he said and I took a swing at him catching him in the shoulder pretty hard with my left hand. "Shit!" he said as he fell backwards.
"How about now?"
"No thank you. Is that why there are less dummy's than usual?"
"Maybe" I said watching everyone else sparring.
"You know what?" he said getting my attention.
"What?"
"I believe you" he said
"Good because if you didn't and were just acting in order to spread rumors you would have worse than the punch I just served you"
"You wouldn't I'm royal" he said
"Try me fire boy"
"First you have to teach me to fight"
"Why should I? I just met you"
"Because I am your only friend right now"
"Fine meet me here after classes" I said getting up and heading torward the door and to Alberta's office to hang out with her for a while.
(I am really sorry if this is kinda boring, but I haven't ud as much as I would like and I just gave you four chappies so my brain is really creatively drained ~rora)