You went to a normal high school in Utah... at least, as normal as high school could get. There were people in every stereotypical group– the jocks, the bullies, the theatre kids, the artist kids, the band kids... the list goes on.

One day, when everyone was going back inside from lunch, you and Michael Afton got into a fight... that didn't end well. You both managed to get some pretty good hits on each other before a teacher came over and held you both back, and sent you down to the nurse's office.

You were both laying on seperate, and highly uncomfortable beds while you waited for the nurse to come back. Michael had his left arm holding his side and his right arm resting on his stomach, clearly still sore from your fighting. After a few awkward minutes of silence, he spoke up.

Mike: "...nice fighting, I have to admit. Didn't know you had it in you."