Author's note: Hello! Well, this is going to be interesting. I still do not like Swearing but hopefully what I did in this story will work. Also, almost no planning went into this. I have main points I want to achieve and everything else will just be random thoughts and events to help to get there. Hopefully, you enjoy.

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It was just another dreary day in the underworld and Moxxie was grumbling his way to school. Normally he would like school. He loved learning but this was high school. To make it worse it was high school in the underworld. Every time he remembered that he sighs in disappointment.

"Well…" he braced himself. "...here we go." He walked through the doors and what he was met with was violent fights, random fires burning, murderous cries, and just chaos everywhere. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Moxxie entered the building doing his best to stay away from everyone. How he wished he could turn invisible then he wouldn't have to watch his back with every step he took. Just then out of nowhere he was grabbed from behind and pushed against the lockers.

"Hey, punk." Said a huge imp with muscles the size of Moxxie's body.

"B-Bruno?" Moxxie said, trying to escape Bruno's grip.

Bruno just laughed at Moxxie's weak attempt to escape. After taking a breath Bruno asked, "Guess what time it is?"

Moxxie, still trying to get free, said, "Uhm...time for class."

"WRONG!" Bruno yelled right into Moxxie's face. "Time for this." Bruno punched Moxxie right in the stomach without losing his grip on Moxxie. Moxxie choked and began to cough vigorously.

"O-ow," Moxxie said, holding his stomach.

Bruno gave a chuckle then released Moxxie. He dropped to the ground trying to catch his breath but within seconds of being on the ground, Bruno kicked him in the stomach again. He kept at it till Moxxie began to vomit. A crowd had gathered around them and were cheering Bruno on as Moxxie was getting kicked around.

"Nasty," Bruno said sarcastically. "Can't have that on the floor, can we runt." Bruno grabbed Moxxie's hair and put him inches from his own vomit. "Better make it clean."

Moxxie was on the verge of tears. While it's true Bruno is taking it easy on him today it was still early and already he had enough. "P-please. L-let me go." Moxxie pleaded.

Bruno and the crowd began to laugh. "Man!" Bruno said in between laughs. "How in h*** are you still alive? You're just a wimpy a** cherry boy. You should just die already." He then took out a pocket knife from his pocket and held it up to Moxxie's neck. "Want some help with that?"

Moxxie could only cry and tightened his eyes closed. He didn't want to see what would happen next but after a few seconds of nothing happening, Moxxie slowly opened his eyes to see Bruno on the ground out cold. The crowd was silent and in shock and Moxxie was curious as to who saved him. He turned around and saw a pretty little female imp. She had no weapons on her so Moxxie wondered if this little imp girl was really the one who saved him.

"You S***** F***** need to quit being a f****** P**** and fight someone challengin'. Only weak a** losers go after the weak." Said the female imp who was pointing the middle figure at the unconscious Bruno. She then looked over at Moxxie and for a second Moxxie flinched thinking she was going to attack him too but instead she reached her hand out. "You ok." She said in a sweet southern accent. Moxxie couldn't help but stare at her in disbelief that she would actually help him.

"Oh...uh...Yes. Thank you." He said, reaching for her hand. She helped him up but because of the beating, he was still unsteady on his feet so he fell again. The female imp helped him stand though.

"You really need to get some muscle. I ain't ever seen someone so weak before." She said bluntly. "I mean have you been living under a rock or a leaf in your case." Moxxie would only listen. He wasn't able to refute anything she said but it still hurt him to hear it out loud. The female imp saw his disappointment and stopped talking. "Well let's get you patched up." She said, leading him to the nurses' office. Well, more than a nurse's office it functioned more as a psych ward for the more...vicious students.

There were two nurses at the desks. A female one that looked innocent but rumor had it anyone who tried attacking her went missing and then a male nurse who was absolutely huge who often was seen breaking up fights with little trouble. When they saw Moxxie they both gave a sigh.

"Bruno?" The female nurse asked. Moxxie nodded his head. "Figured. Get over here and rest." It was at this point the nurse noticed the female imp holding up Moxxie. "Who are you?"

"Mildred." She said, laying Moxxie down.

"You new?" The male nurse said while preparing bandages.

"Yep. My folks thought it would be a good idea to come here. Don't know why." She said a bit confused. She knew they had their reasons so she didn't argue and just did what she was told. "Well, I better get to class." She pulled out a sheet of paper. "The history of war?" She said to herself. "Where's that?"

"Down the hall, up the stairs, and to your right." Said the female nurse.

"Thanks" With that the female imp, Mildred, was gone.

"She seems nice." The male imp said as he was bandaging Moxxie.
"Yeah," Moxxie said in agreement. He was blushing a bit at the thought that such an amazing person was now at his school.

The two nurses looked at each other. They sighed and the female one said, "just be careful from now on. Ok?"

"OK." He said before getting up and walking around a bit. Since he was now steady on his feet again and completely patched up it was time to get to class. Normally he would dread leaving the one safe place in the school but now he couldn't wait because his first class was also the history of war. Now he felt excited that something good might actually happen to him now. But this thought would soon prove to be difficult to get a hold of.