Lunch!!

I sighed "Thats not a good reason," I said. "I am sorry, but I need to feed my hawk." I walked away.

I heard her running and felt her glare. I didn't have to turn around to sense that she was going to try to tackle me. I ducked and turned to face her.

She slammed into me, I fell and kicked her legs.

She punched my jaw and I felt it break. I pinched her nose and twisted it hoping it would break.

"OWWW!" I yelled out. I grabbed his handoff of my nose. Oh my Nyx...it was broke...I could feel it. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed and went even psycho-er than usual. I stood up, and went ot kick his leg as hard as I could.

OOC: she has a phobia of broken noses

BIC: "OH Nyx..." I muttered. I saw that it was Treli. I ran over to her. "TRELI! AND ZACH! STOP IT NOW!!!" I yelled now with such force, the whole room was paralyzed for a second.

The freak kicked me and it broke and the High Priestest yelled at us to stop. I coukdn't move for just a second and neather could the freak. I just layed there waiting for her to punish us.

I backed up...away from Pyralis. "Don't. Move. Treli." she said.

I immideately stopped moving.

"Now. You two will both go to the infirmary, heal, and I will come up with your punishment."

Two people came in. They had a stretcher. They lifted up Zach, put him on a stretcher and walked to the infirmary. Ten more people came in, grabbed Treli, strapped her to a stretcher and took her to the infirmary.

I got carried away, not even trying to fight them.

"Good. Everyone go back to normal lunch procedures." I said loudly. Then I swiftly walked away, back to my office to come up with a punishment for these two.

I was carried away on a stretche. I would have been fighting but I am not going to upset anyone more and I am in pain. They strapped freak in and I wish shewas a guy, I could have done real damage.

I fallowed her, "You hungry, Mrs. I-like-to-facepalm-and-almost-go-into-a-coma?"

I grabbed pasta, a frok, and napkins and sat down next to her.

I threw a peace of pasta at her head and laughed.

I laughed, and threw it at her again.

"Giver upperer!!!!!" I yelled, and threw a handful of pasta on her noodles.

The noodles on my head made me look like a girl so I dumbed the rest on and played with it. "Don't you love what I have done with my hair?" I said in a verry high, girly voice.

"Don't laugh at me!" I shreaked in a even higher and louder girl voice.