"Swinging a kendo stick at your room mate, nearly breaking down a door, which is by the way school property, starting a fight in the middle of the hall involving the entire building, oh and causing SEVERAL students injuries!" Principal Flair yelled. His normally pale face had darkened and turned a deep red. His hardened glare swung towards Darryn.

"Well when you put it like that... you make it sound like it was a bad thing." Darryn grumbled.

"Sir." Edge piped up. "I'm really sorry about the incident that occurred. I should have been more accepting towards my roommate. He's probably really edgy after being moved to a new school after his closed up. Honestly I'll work to pay off any damages."

"How nice of you Adam." Flair praised. "That's more of an offer than some would make."

Flair's eyes turned in Darryn's direction again nearly prompting him to rise from his seat in protest. Before he could act the door to Flair's office opened and slammed shut. Felicia DiAngelo walked gracefully to the center of the room arriving fashionably late. Flair glared at her disapprovingly.

"You might have been here earlier to help me take care of this situation."

"I was busy in a meeting." Felicia said with a wave of her hand and a flick of her delicate wrist. "What have I missed?"

"Your student caused a fight. A fight that now has myself and the McMahons' calling several parents apologizing for the injuries their son's now have!" Flair explained.

"Come now Ric." Felicia cooed. "Calm down I'll handle mine you handle yours."

With that Felicia DiAngelo turned from Flair and glared down at Darryn who was still laid back in his seat. He was now rubbing a bruise on his arm looking down at the blue-blackness as if carefully examining it. He felt her heated glare on him and tilted his head upward in her direction. He knew there couldn't be much to the punishment. Fights like the one that had occurred earlier happened all the time back in the Asylum. Mostly between those top students that had been carried over to the new school.

"McDaniels..." Felicia began steadily.

"Mrs. DiAngelo." Darryn replied boredly.

"I'm warning you right now...don't EVER start something like that again. If you're going to beat one of them into a bloody pulp do it off of school property. May I remind you that it is only because you were one of the top students that you're here now. There are at least two hundred other students that were sent home who'd love to be in your place. But no--they weren't good enough to be here. And I would have no problem contacting one of them to replace you. If you step out of line again like that and you'll be gone so fast it'll make your head spin. Are we clear?" She said her voice dropping low enough so that the other duo in the office wouldn't hear them. Darryn raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"Crystal. Am I excused? I need to get ready for class." Darryn answered and without another word he rose from his seat and walked out of the office. Flair and Edge glanced at his retreating form and then back to Felicia.

"What was his punishment?" Flair asked.

"Never you mind Mr. Flair." Felicia replied as she walked out of the office. "He got the message loud and clear."

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"You've got to do what?" Kurt exclaimed to his best friend. "No that's not right."

"And that little shit got off with a warning!" Edge grumbled as they walked to class.

"You've got to be kidding me. You've got to do that and he gets off with nothing?" Kurt said awed.

"And I didn't even start the fight. He started it by insulting Stacy." Edge explained.

"Hey guys!" Stephanie joined them along with Chris. "So what's the verdict."

"You don't want to know." Kurt spoke for Edge who was currently looking around for Stacy.

"Hey Steph." Kurt began.

"What?" Stephanie asked.

"Where'd you get that bruise?" Chris finished for him as if noticing the bruise on her shoulder. She was wearing a Wrestle Academy tank top and a pair of black sweatpants so the injury wasn't too hard to be noticed. Chris moved her long brown hair revealing more of the bruise.

"Stephanie?" Kurt asked.

"You guys weren't the only one's brawling." She said.

"You've got to be kidding me." Chris spat.

"So there was a little fight in our hall last night." She continued.

"That's so not cool." Kurt muttered.

"What's not cool?" Mystic asked while walking up to the group.

"Mys."

"What?"

"You weren't in the fight were you?" Kurt asked.

"Maybe..." Mystic responded uneasily.

"Everyone was Kurt." Stephanie piped up.

"How'd yours start?" Chris asked.

"Lita and Sapphire...or Stain? I can't remember her name." Stephanie shrugged. "Who'd want to? She's snotty and rude."

"Anyway I've been meaning to ask what's up with Trish and Jeff? I mean weren't they separated? What about Christian?" Mystic asked.

"Oh yeah, well remember that guy Inferno?" Chris said.

"Yeah why?" Mystic prodded.

"Well he did some weird stuff to Trish over break, called her house, stalked her mom, he even showed up at her house a couple of times. Christian was really pissed and went after him while Jeff and Matt were visiting with him for a while and Jeff stayed with Trish and Christian found them kissing and they broke up. I think he's getting over it but he was really beat up about it for a few weeks. Even Edge couldn't get to him. Then he and Hayley started hanging out and I don't know what's going on there." He answered.

"So Christian and Hayley?" Stephanie mused.

"Don't you even think about playing matchmaker." Kurt warned playfully.

"Really would I do such a thing?" Stephanie asked innocently. They all looked at each other in response and didn't reply.

"Where's Stace?" Edge asked abruptly.

"Umm she had to go to the trainer's office before class. She bumped her head last night." Stephanie recalled.

"Which reminds me we'd better get there. We wouldn't want to be late for a rousing day of lets get our asses kicked by the new kids." Kurt muttered.

"Well then we just need to show them up don't we?" Mystic grinned devilishly.

"Oh yeah that'll be a kick in the mouth.... literally." Chris snorted as they continued on their way.

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"That's it Anna kick out!" Storme cheered on her friend while she was in the ring with Stacy. The leggy blonde had arrived late to class and as a punishment for her tardiness she was going to be the first one in the ring. Anna inseguried Stacy and went for a cover.

"Stacy, DDT." Taker called out the move and Stacy sloppily executed it. At the angle and with the force she'd done it at Anna yelped and rolled over gripping her neck. Stacy repressed a smirk.

"What's the matter? Can't you take a proper bump?" Stacy said snidely.

"Can't you deliver a simple DDT?" Storme yelled in response for Anna who was rising to her feet. While Stacy had her back turned Anna bounced off the ropes and drop kicked her just as she turned around. Anna made the cover and won the practice match leaving the "Elite" shouting protests.

"That bull dog over there had her distracted!" Molly growled.

"Is it my fault she's better suited as a valet rather than a wrestler?" Storme snapped.

"Excuse me but she does just fine!" Trish stood up for her friend.

"Yeah maybe as a manager but not as a real wrestler." Satin lashed out as Jake ran over to check on Anna as Edge was checking over Stacy.

"Like you're any better?" Lita sniped.

"HOLD IT HOLD IT!" Taker yelled causing the argument to stop dead.

"You were both wrong. Stacy that move was purposely done wrong and you know it! And Storme had Stacy distracted but when you enter into the indie league you're going to have people yelling at you constantly from the crowd. They'll be making jeers at you left and right and you can't afford to be distracted during a match like that!" He finished. "Now...McDaniels and Ferris get in the ring. Christian and Edge you too."

"This should be good." Satin muttered propping her feet up on the folding chair in front of her. Tally leaned back and looked at her.

"Ya' don't think this'll get outta' hand do ya'? She asked.

"Out of hand? Of course." Satin replied.

"For Christ sake the four of them were involved in a brawl early this morning. I think they intend on finishing it." Storme said.

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