I was in fights from Elementry to my junior year of highschool.
I was placed in those "correctional classes" until I hit 7th grade.
In 3rd grade I beat the out of some kid after he beat up my brother, he was a purple belt in Karate supposedly
Thats what put me in the correctional class with the re s. I just had anghst after that. In 4th grade we where moved from Baskin to Maverick. There was a jackass kid, I still remember his ass, his name was James. He was a black kid in my class that liked Night Rider. I remember him pushing around a younger kid. I still dont know why I stepped in at the time, I was the type that didnt give a about anyone, but James took off after I confronted him. He ran off yelling "Turbo!!" like from Night Rider. I picked up a rock and threw it at him, hit him in the ankle, ran after his ass and beat the out of him.
3 weeks later a hispanic kid had been talking about me for a while, his name was Manuel. He confronted me at Maverick behind the cafeteria at the top of the stair case. I slammed his head into the railing then threw his ass down the stairs.
2 months after that, the teacher pissed me and a friend from the class off and we cornered her in the room with her own oak desk by rushing it and pinning her in the corner.
4 months later, the same friend got into a fight with that punk Manuel, I jumped in and was stricking the kid with the eraser end of my pensil. The assistant teacher pulled me off, I lost balance and accidentally stabbed the teachers assistant in the arm with the lead end. They suspended me for 3 weeks saying I was trying to put the kids eye out with the lead end which I honestly say I wasnt trying to do that, I was just trying to help a friend.
fast forward 2 years later in 7th grade,that same friend at Longfellow middle school..... I accidentally stepped on a ketsup packet and it squirted on his pants. I appologized and I thought everything was cool. His name was Frank.
After school a guy named Tony instigated Frank to fight me. I laid Frank out with 6 punches then proceeded to beat the out of Tony who was in 8th grade. I was suspended for 2 weeks.
The next year, my8th grade year, my younger brother started in 6th grade. First day of school Im at my locker, 3 kids start ing with me. At this time I have calmed down quite a bit. I was backing down trying not to fight, nevermind it was 3 against 1. They wouldnt stop ing with me. It just so happened my younger brothers locker was just down the hall and I saw him running full speed towards me and those guys. I knew what was about to happen. We both got expelled that same day for a year for sending those kids to the hospital, it was reapealed 2 weeks later when the school board found that we where defending eachother.
that was the last fight I had until my junior year of highschool. a guy named Sean was walking the halls at Jeff with a needle melted into a Bic pen and saying "hey, whats up!" when he shaked my hand he stabbed me in the arm. He was a defensive lineman for the varsity football team. I slammed his face into a locker about 6 times then kicked him in the skull and chest about 10 times or so. I was to be expelled until 9 other students came forward and said he had stabbed them too. He was expelled indefinately from the school.
I was suspended for 2 weeks, I came back ting bricks thinking the football team would kick my ass but nothing happened, quite a few of them even took my side.
During that whole time my parents where taking me to a psychiatrist (sp?). I later found out on my highschool graduation day that he told my parents when I was 14 that he didnt expect me to live past the age of 19 with my behavioral problems.
The thing is, my highest weight was 148lb when I graduated highschool. I am still a small guy. I weigh about 170 at 5'8" right now. I grew up defending myself and still have no problem doing so. If they are bigger than me thats fine, I may get my ass kicked but I will give as much as I can and in my experience thats been enough to come out on top.
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