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I walked into Fighting Regular and found that I was the last person to get there. I walked over to my desk and sat, before the teacher came in and announced.

"We're going to the gym today, I've booked it and I want to see how well some of you fight, I might even move some of you up a class if your good enougth."

I stood up and slung my backpack over my shoulder, we walked as a class over to the gym. Once we got there we were paired up and told to fight until the other was on their back. I got paired with a tall, brown haired girl who had super strength. We all found a space in the gym that had enought space to fight in.
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I settled into a fighting stance in front of the tall girl, her name was Amanda, I looked quickly across the hall towards Amy, my twin sister, before the fight started, she was facing a short guy, blond hair, it was Anthony.

I turned quickly back to Amanda before the teacher called out, "Fight!!"

I waited for her to make the first move, and wasn't disapointed. She struck out with a clumsy punch, I ducked and using a carefully placed fist socked her in the chin making her fall over onto her back. She fell unconcious.

The teacher came over and called out, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten, we have a winner. Do you want to take her to the nurse's office?"

"Sure, Sir." I replied.

"Amy will acompany you."

"Sure, sure, whatever."

I zipped over to the door after hoisting Amanda onto my back and waited for Amy to come over, she had Anthony on her back.

She'd grown up in a house with 13 boys, she'd learnt all the tricks of not getting beaten up just like me, I was the youngest, even Amy was older than me, by 2 and a half minutes, so that meant that I got picked on by my 12 older brothers. Even now at the age of 14, I was a squirt, Amy was taller than me. Oh and did I mention that Amy had super strength, she could beat me to a pulp if she wanted to and if she could catch me.

We headed off to the nurses office and about half way down the hall Amy noticed I was struggling to carry Amanda.

"Do you want to trade, this guys pretty light and he's shorter than you. It'd probably be easier," She asked.

"Sure," I say, the kid looked really cute. He looked around about 11 but had to be older, after all he was in high school.

I put down Amanda and took Anthony off Amy, Anthony was now lieing in the cradle of my arms. She grabbed Amanda off the floor and we started off again, Amy had been right, Anthony was quite a lot lighter.

All of a sudden, Anthony's eye's opened and I was staring into beautiful pools of dark blue. He quickly took in the situation and to his credit didn't freak out, even though he was in the arms of someone who he probably didn't even recognise.

"Hi, Anton," He said, lifting his head a little, "Souldn't she be carrying me, after all she's the one who knocked me out."

"Yeah, my sister was carrying you, but I was having trouble with Amanda so we swapped, you don't mind do you?" I replied.

"Nope, not in the least. You can put me down now you know."

"I know, I just don't want to, unless you really want me to put you down."

"No, I'm fine, I just know that I can get quite heavy sometimes."

"Na, you're as light as a feather."

We reached the nurse's office a few minutes later and Amy went in with Amanda first, Amanda was amazingly, still knocked out, I didn't think I hit her that hard. I followed with Anthony. Amy, Anthony and I were allowed to go after nurse Varsity cheacked us over for broken bones, scrapes, bruises or fractures. Amanda wasn't allowed to go due to unconciousness, a broken jaw and a concusion.

Amy, Anthony and I headed back to class, we talked about our fights, they were the shortest in the class.

"So you two are related?" Anthony asked us.

"Yeah, brother and sister, twins." I replied.

"That's cool, do you have like twin abilities?"

"Not that we know about." Amy answered.

"Ah to bad, my twin sister and I, we can comunicate telapaticaly."

"You have a twin sister," I asked.

"Yeah, and speak of the devil, there she is."

Walking towards us was a female version of Anthony, dark blue eyes, long blonde curly hair and she was exacally the same hight. Amy was looking at her adoringly, but I barely spared her a glance. I was staring at Anthony.

"Hi, Amythest," Anthony said.

"A name fit for the beautiful gem who weilds it," I heard Amy wisper to herself, I was the only one close enough to hear, but I saw Amythest glance and smile at Amy like she'd heard it.

"Hi Anthony, and now who are you calling a devil, it wouldn't be me now would it?" Amythest replied.

"No, no of course not."

"Good, now who are you new friends?"

"Oh well this is Amy, and this is Anton..."

"Amy, is that a french accent I caught in your speach earlier?"

"Amythest has super hearing," Anthony explained.

"Oh, cool, and yes, our father was french, we got our accent from him." Amy said.

"Cool, did your father choose your names?"

"No, our mother choose them, but, our mother says that we were concieved in paris."

"Oh, la, la, concieved in the city of love, how romantic."

"I know right."

Antony and I decided at that point to leave the girls alone. We walked on and just as we got to the door the bell went, we walked in and got our bags, then went to our next class which we had together, M.C. Regular.
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There were four seats left, one next to Janos, two right in front of the teacher and one at the back. Anthony and I started over to the ones in front of the teachers desk, but our sisters who were a few second after us rushed over to them and sat down. Sighing I glanced at Anthony with a look that seemed to say, 'what can I do' and then walked over and sat next to Janos. I remembered that it was stormy today, and Janos did not look happy.

"What the hell are you doing? Did I say that you could sit next to me?" Janos yelled.

"N-no, I'm teribbly sorry, this is just the only seat left." I said getting up.

"I don't friggin care, you have to ask."

"O-ok, Janos do you mind if I sit here."

"Yes I do mind, but since it seems to be the only chair left, you may sit in it."

I sat back down and got out my M.C. book along with my pink and purple pencil case that I'd choosen from target.

"Did your mum choose your school stuff, dork." Said Doil who was sitting in front of us.

"No, my older brother did." I replyed, where as in my mind I was thinking 'No, I choose it myself and there's nothing wrong with that.'

"I can read minds dorkface, and everythings wrong with choosing a pink and purple pencil case for yourself. Unless your gay, then it's fine."

'I am gay and I don't bother to hide it,' I thought because the teacher came in at that moment.

"Are you? Are you gay?" Janos wispered to me.

Not wanting to talk while the teacher was, I ripped out a sheet of paper from my note book and wrote: Yes

Then all of a sudden he punched me in the face, I jumped out of my chair befor he got another hit on me. He advanced on me, pushing me back towards the front of the class. I continued to back up until I was out in the corridor, then I leapt at him and punched him in the nose, driving it into his skull, not knowing that it would be driven in to his brain and that it would kill him. He fell to the ground with a bloody nose and a thump.

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The teacher came rushing out of the classroom and almost all of the students were on top of desks looking out the small windows that were on the wall near the ceiling. After seeing Janos on the floor Miss. Ashtrove, the teacher, rushed over to him.
I went into the classroom and grabbed both Janos' bag and my own. I walked out and found the teacher, crying on the ground. I dumped Janos' bag next to the teacher and walked of th the dorm room's, the teacher didn't even call me back, she was to busy crying and dealing with the mess that I'd made.
It took me just under a minute to get to the dorms while running. I colapsised onto my bed and was asleep in a few minutes. When I woke up Edge, Conseradia and Aspen were coming in, Anthony followed, he was new I remembered and there were six beds to a room in the hero in training dorms.
"Hey, where's Janos?" I asked.
"He's in the morgue, thank's to you!!" Aspen screamed into my face.
"Yeah, you friggen KILLED him!!" Conseradia yelled.
"I didn't think I hit him that hard." I said, almost to my self.
They all sat on there respective beds and I showed Anthony where he could dump his stuff. He made his bed, really neat and tidy, then opened the drawers, he took out the folded clothes that were in his suitcase and put them in.
"I remember when you did that Anton, Janos did it to." Edge said, still looking at Anthony.
"Really, Janos did it as well?" I replyed, looking at Anthony also.
"Yeah, you can look in his drawers if you want."
I walked over to Janos' drawers and opened the top one, his underwear was folded nice and neatly and his socks were lined up ready to wear. Next to all this was a circle in the wood, I tapped it lightly with my fingers and a small compartment at the back of the drawers opened. Inside it was a book. I closed the compartment and then the draw. I would look at it later. I went a sat back down on my bed, I looked around everyone was asleep except Anthony and I.
"Night, Anton," Anthony said.
"Night, Anthony," I replyed.
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In the morning I awoke at four, grabbed the diary out of the secret draw , got dressed and went outside to sit in the cold morning air. I sat out the front of the library where there was electric lighting. I opened the book and read the first page:

New kids were coming today. I wonder who would go into my room. Bet their all dumb arses anyway, I’ll hate em all anyway, I always did.

Then the second:

I was wrong I like one kid in my room and class. Janos. Why did he have to come here, why. I don’t want to fall in love.

Then the third:

I’ve fallen, well and true.

Then the forth:

Why do I have to fall for a straight guy? Why me?

I kept on reading; it went on for ten pages, ten days. Most of it was about falling for me even though he didn’t want to.

I killed someone who loved me, I thought silently to myself.

I stood up. I’d had a great idea. I rushed over to the morgue. I touched his hand. His soul was still there. I talked to it with my mind, just instinctively, it replied and here is how the conversation went:

“Hello?”

“What do ju want? First you disturb my life now your disturbing my afterlife as well?”

“I can absorb souls, do you want to be one with me, I know you loved me.”

“You want me to merge with you?”

“Yes.”

“Do it, please.”

I touched him and concentrated on his soul and I felt it getting sucked into the middle of my chest.

“Are you there?” I asked in my mind.

“Yeah, this fells weird.”

Then I felt him floating around my body. He went from, my chest to my stomach to my lower waist.

“No further please.”

“Why not?”

“Because I have class.”
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