Duuudez! I'm here! Sorry I haven't posted in sooo looong!... anyway…. I'lll try and get stuff update ASAP….. I've even got a chappy of Death of summer on its way….oh and I'll for sure get to answering those equations for ask anything!... enjoy!

I was staring triumphantly when a stone fist greeted my face. Suddenly I found myself flat on my back, on the cafeteria floor. My face stung like hell and I could feel a trickle of blood running down my nose.

"Allen!" Lavi was kneeling down by me and Lenalee was close behind. "Are you alright?" he helped me sit up and I pinched my nose.

"Ugh, I sink I broke it." I judged from the sharp pain and the crooked feeling.

"Oh god, Allen!" Lenalee clasped a hand over her mouth. Kanda had already fled the scene.

"Ah, is ok. I've 'ad worse." I inhaled and put both hands to my nose. "Gimme that notebook." I signaled for him to put it in my mouth.

"What? Why?" he asked as he did so. I bit down hard on the notebook and shoved my nose quickly into place. "Ah!" Lavi shrieked at the loud crack.

"Allen?" Lenalee's hands were spazing out.

"Don't worry!" I smiled through blood and snot. Attractive, no? "It's not like it's the first time I've broken my nose."

"Really?" Lenalee said, both giving me concerned looks.

"Hehe, I'm just clumsy, okay?" I waved my hand at them.

"You better go to the infirmary anyway, Allen. Just in case." Lavi ruffled my hair and helped me up.

"Sure, tell Mr. Bookman." I started on my way out.

"Yep! I'll make sure gramps knows."

"Oh, and tell him I fell on my face. It's easier than dealing with teachers and stuff." I was already out in the hall before he could answer. "Crap." I huffed. With my sense of direction, it would be the next day before I'd find the nurse's office. My best bet would be to find a teacher.

To my luck, I heard someone coming up behind me. I swiveled around to ask.

"Excuse me. . ." a fist to my stomach interrupted my question. Maybe not my luck. Luck never liked me much. I found my self on my knees looking up at an oaf by the name of Choaji Han.

"Sup fag." The dumbass had two faceless thugs with him. All three had plenty of muscle, except for in the head of course.

"What are you talking about?" I gasped out. "Didn't you see? That idiot kissed me!"

"Shut up, homo." His bear-like foot slammed into the side on my head and I felt my face hit the hard carpet. I groaned and pushed my hands onto the ground in an attempt to get up. A foot to my back shoved me back down.

Instinctively, I shielded my head and face as dirty shoes pummeled my sides.

'This is nothing' I told myself. 'There's been worse.'

I knew no one would come to save me. No one ever did. Not since Mana left me all alone.