Just as Matilda was trying to concentrate the thought of Martin poped into her mind as a true fighter. But she alos thougt math was useless. Just as she was trying to take notes the bell rang and she said without thinking about it "shut up stupid bell i know its time to go to my next class"

Martin sat down heavily in the chair, anger, amusement, and annoyance welling up inside of him. They all showed in his eyes, though he didn't let much else get affected by them. Martin could only imagine what kind of consequence this would have. Principal office, detention, and probably cleaning another sidewalk. -The other guy started it, I was just defending myself. I wish they'd listen, but since he is cryiing like a baby they only listen to him- Martin thought furiously, his gaze stormy as he watched the History teacher

Matilda wondered if Martin was managing his classes without getting himself into anymore trouble than he could be in right now so how would she even get to chat with him without him having to go to the principle office. She resolved to try to talk to him after school to see if would help him with naming the crazy puppies.

After the class was over Martin did get called into the principals office. "Martin, do you know why you are in here?" Mr. William asked. "Not exactly. I was just minding my own business when this guy came up and attacked me, so it's not my fault." Martin snarled. "This has happened so many times. You need to stop doing it. Now this time I did get a couple people saying it was the other guy, not you, so I will let you off with a warning. Don't do it again... the sidewalk near the gym is very dirty." Mr. William literally threatened Martin. Martin stood with a slight growl, leaving the room. He HATED school. Thankfully, that was his last class. He walked to his locker and got ready to go with a huff, looking stormy as ever

"Hey Martin I was wondering if you could meat me some where to help with naming some of the puppies that I have. Also I could use some help in my math calss." Matilda said. All of those little rascles I wish they were ready to be hitched to the sled.

Martin turned as Matilda walked up, his expression softening slightly so he didn't look like he was going to kill her. "Sure, that sounds fun." he agreed. "What time?"

"I can meat you at mcdanolds at 5pm today." Matilda said. Why is martin so angry and wamting to kill so many people.

Martin nodded, turning back to his locker and shutting it. "Sounds good!" He answered cheerfully, walking towards the exit. He would make a quick stop at the house, then go

"Ok" Matilda said. She had to stop home to feed the pets and get the dog she is training for her service dog for when she leaves for the military trying to find her father who went missing when she was twelve. She told her mother that she would be home later because she is meeting someone at MacDonalds.