Lucky Shot (With Robert)
 

I don't remember who we chose to play the kid who lost the fight because the other little boy got lucky with his punch. I think it was me due though.

It was you, yep. You're the kid, and I'm the younger kids. ^^ Would you like to start off and set the scene, or shall I?

I will.

Young 12 year old Mikeru stood in the lockeroom with a smirk on his face. He was pretty much on top of his own world right now. He was glad to be well known for being quite the decent fighter in this school. It made him feel great knowing that with recess coming he could probably practice some stuff and have it mean something in the end. Right now, he was putting his pants back on after his gym class.

As he did, the door burst open, and the next class that was scheduled to have gym class burst in, the younger boys too impatient to wait for anyone to finish changing, and moving to take their places before they were even done as usual. Mikeru was almost knocked onto his butt as a little redheaded boy that was more than a head shorter than him knocked into his ide in his eagerness to get at the changing hook beside him! He didn't even glance his way to see if he had knocked him over either, let alone apologise for it!

"Geez. What a rude kid." Mikeru grumbled in a bout of annoyance as he re-hiked his pants back up. He didn't like it when stuff like that happened. He wondered what the big rush was about though. If it was for anything school related they shouldn't be in that big of a hurry to get there. Still, that red head in particular had gotten him steamed up. "Stupid kid."

"What was that?!" The kid said, turning around to face Mikeru, puffing out his chest at the older boy and glaring at him with his bright emerald eyes. "You were too slow getting out of the way, we wanna play dodgeball!" he said, pointing a finger accusingly at him and his still half-down pants. "And who wears briefs at your age anyway!"

By now, half of his class had turned to look as they got changed, and giggled hard, muttering little coments about how the redhead was right, and Mikeru was wearing kid undies. "They are really dumb..." "Look at the waistband... They're peeking out..."

Mikeru was overhearing the comments and blushing lightly. He didn't take kindly to littler kids talking like this toward him considering what his position should be. That just didn't look or seem right.

Immediately he hoisted the rest of his pants up and grumbled. "I was just standing by my own damn locker stupid. Dodgeball isn't gonna go anywhere if you wait."

"And neither are you, it seems." the redhead hmphed, crossing his arms indignantly at Mikeru. "Go away so I can get changed, or else!" He wasn't gonna let some stupid bigger kid push him around!

"Did you seriously just say "Or else" to me?" Mikeru said back to the kid with a slightly disbelieved expression on his face. Although half of that expression made it seem like he really wasn't taking the kid seriously at all.

"Yeah!" the kid said, puffing up his chest and cheeks defiantly, crossing his arms tighter and glaring up at Mikeru as intimidatingly as someone a head and several grades below someone else could. "Got a problem, dummy?!"