On Fridays I stay at school later than usual. It's like taking a break from tons of homework, mean teachers and bitchy people. I go and eat ice cream a few blocks away with a few of my besties. Well, on this certain Friday, we got our ice cream (tarts are my absolute favorite) and then we went back to school to wait for our parents.
We sat by these metal poles that overlook a huge, grassy field/hill where we play sports. We were just chatting and having fun when this guy walked by. Now, my friends aren't usually ones to cause trouble and they're overall nice people. I don't know what came over them that day because here's what happened:
"FAGGOT!" one of my friends yelled to the guy.
We knew this guy from elementary and he's known for his short fuse.
He lunged at my friend and my friend fell off the pole and tumbled down. They looked like they were just about to fight. The rest of my friends and I just stared because it's not everyday you see an elementary kid and a middle schooler fighting.....
So they improvised for a little while and didn't really do anything. They were lunging at each other and not to offend them, but even I could do better. They kept on punching each other, missing, then kicking each other. It just went by so fast and eventually the elementary kid backed off because if the fight turned serious, he would surely get beat up.
That reminded me of the "Krusty Battles" episode in SpongeBob SquarePants. This wasn't my usual relaxation time but all the same, it was very entertaining.
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