Highschool Hell - Rated M for safety

Amy looked at Hope. "Yes?" she said. "You can tell me anything."

 

Aya saw Jesse crying and went over to investigate, "Hey Jess. You ok kid?"
(Keep in mind, she calls all her friends 'kid'. Its a term of endearment to Aya.)

 

Amy didn't know what to say. She hugged Hope and whispered in her ear, "What are you gonna do?" She thought that Hope had to tell Jesse. But she didn't want to do anything herself, because of Hope. That was a difficult situation. She knew it would be best to tell the truth to Jesse, but it was Hope's decision.

 

Will looked at Cidd, anger flooding his veins as he thought of a cruel thing to do to the gym teacher. "Do you have 2 longswords?" Will asked...

 

"Yes but why?" Cidd asked, thinking Will had an idea. "I love dramatic twists just so you know." Cidd smiled, the odd gleam returning to his eye.

 

"That dirtbag taught me in swordfighting but he always gave me the heavier swords." Will smiled. "I got 2 longswords and he got 2 rapiers." Will explained. "Mine were wood, his were real..." Will had an evil look on his face as he said this...

 

"Show me you can use them." Cidd smiled as he took them from an armory in the cellar. Cidd had 2 rapiers and he handed Will the two longswords. "Be ready." Cidd said calmly as he swung both swords at Will

 

Will had attatched one sword to his belt when this happened, strapping the other over his shoulder. "Always." Will said, feriocity in his voice as he blocked with one sword and swung with the other...

 

"Rage fuels your power, good." Cidd smiled as he parried the attack. "Use it on me." He calmly said as he struck multiple times with both swords

 

Will unleashed his anger as he parried the rapier, digging a large scrape into the blade and spun the other towards Cidd, the echoing of the blades traveling through the halls

 

"Beautiful technique." Cidd said, parrying the attack and going in for another assault...

 

Will blocked every strike, the clang of metal deafening. "I practiced for years with my grandfather, he taught me every form of combat." As Will said this anger pumped through his body, the pain of loss driving him near the breaking point

 

"You have power and potential, I can see it. Now use it." Cidd's voice as emotionless as ever. He swung the swords at Will's ribs.

 

Will let the attack through, giving him an oppourtunity to strike at Cidd but Will sheathed the swords as the sword just barely bit into his rib.

 

"Good, good. Now go eat." Cidd told him as he cleaned the rapier that had hit Will's rib...

 

Will walked into the kitchen, blood oozing through his hoodie and swords on his belt and back. Will sat down and started on his omlet...