Aonung knew he shouldn’t have done what he did, but he couldn’t help it. Home and his friends were a rowdy bunch, always assuming they were the best and strongest simply because they excelled in practically everything and anything they were taught to learn.

But that didn’t excuse the fact that he caused the teasing and bullying. Him and his friends were being arrogant, pretending to seem like they were the big dogs. In reality, their families and the Sully families were all the same.

“They’re all freaks.” Aonung mumbled to his friends, pointing to the trio of the eldest Sully kids while chuckling one another.

The last he expected was to get into a blown out fight, his friend ganging up on either on Lo’ak or on Neteyam.

“Ah, my ear! He’s got my ear, let go of my ear!” He cried, trying to get his ear back. Punches were still being blown against one another, as the group of boys continued to fight one another.

Kiri watched from the sidelines, cupping a hand over her mouth as she tried to stifle her laugh. The point of the fight was embarrassing.