"Please see to it that your child is disciplined, violent behavior won't be excused the next time", the principal warned the old man. "I'm sorry i really didn't mean to!!", i tried to convince the old man despite the fact that he had forgiven me but my guilt wouldn't leave me be. Looking at his head bowed in shame as if he was the one who had caused trouble made my heart ache. "i told you it's alright..children fight..". He's lying,he knows the state the other kid was in is a difficult state for another child to put him in. But he restrained from speaking of the matter anymore.
As we walked out of the school and into his old wrecked car i couldn't help but feel sorry and yet there was nothing i could do except apologise. The entire ride we didn't speak to one another it was unusually quiet and awkward though he wouldn't say it the wheels in his head were turning continuously throughout the ride and i was the one fueling it. As the car got parked and we headed upstairs i rushed to my room seeking the comfort of my bed to rest my mind and body likewise.
I plopped on the bed, the bed soaking me in. "*sighs* i can't even figure it out myself how am i supposed to explain it to the old man as if i know where i got these powers from", i turned my body sleeping on my stomach, feels nice doesn't it? I was bored with nothing on my hand. Thankfully i had gotten away with suspension for a few days whilst the other kids were about to be expelled due to the increased bullying accusation on them. I sighed again. I had no tiredness whatsover even after the eventful day. My blood was still pumping from the adrenaline earlier. "Should i learn to fight? ..maybe then i could control my strenght..", i muttered to myself. The craziest idea popping into my head.
I was mentally older than i was physically so it doesn't really matter if i sneak out.. right ? Convincing myself with lies i jumped out of my window straight on top of the dustbins. I walked through the empty road all alone. It was evening and yet no one was out of their houses,"Strange town" , i thought to myself.
And suddenly another crazy idea rushes to my mind. All these staring out the window had finally paid off. I quicken my steps running to the only place in the town i had found interesting. The boxing gym. Huffing and panting i reached the large doors of the gym and just as i'm about to enter the sight of my reflection makes me pause .I was seven, literally seven. Who would except a seven year old into a boxing gym? Frustrated by the obvious fact i sat there resting my back against the glass door and looking at the sky's transformation from a clear blue to a light orange. "*sighs* what do i do now?...."
Now here i was dragging my feet back home with no mind of where i was. "I want to learn boxing..", just as the thought entered my headspace the pop up window appeared. I was not even surprised at its sudden appearances at this point though the content of the message did peak my interest. The celestial guardian proposes an offer to learn martial arts. accept? my eyes widened. Did this thing have control over my mind..? or was it actually made by a god or something?. Without a second thought with my mind clouded with excitement, i accepted the offer. If i had never accepted those petty offers made manipulated by forged temptations could things have been different?