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Married to Becca Grey-Morris
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May 1, 2024 3:02:22 GMT -6
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>>”Like I really need someone to protect me from the likes of you, ya ape!”
Gawain smirked as he backed out of the way; Carrick was doing a pretty darn good job pissing Scott off all by himself.
>>”Your just mad cause your ma didn’t give you enough hugs as a child, which is the reason your lashing out for attention now…”
Oh boy. Gawain had to admit, if he wasn't currently on the winged boy's side, he'd have been happy to punch him for a comment like that. The kid was showing great promise at being a grade A brat.
"All right, that's about enough" he said, taking a half step forward; before metal man and angel boy collided, he grabbed Scott by the arm, tripped him out of balance, and tossed him against the wall, just enough to shock, but not seriously hurt. Oh my, Sammy would be so proud.
One hand holding Scott by the shoulder, he held out the other, palm against Carrick's chest, to keep him away too.
"Now, you two. Rule number one: no powers in a fight. That's just cheap, and makes more property damage than you can make up for. Rule number two: you go as wild as you want, but not in the friggin' hallways. It scares the kids." he smirked "If you wanna have a fight, you get clearance and supervision to go to the DR, and knock yourselves, or each other, out. Ask Mr. Johnson, he's always happy to arrange that. Other than that" he looked at Scott and then Carrick "Grow up, guys. I know ten-year-olds more mature than this."
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Posted by Carrick on Nov 19, 2010 14:56:52 GMT -6
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Apr 29, 2024 4:59:12 GMT -6
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Carrick lunged at Scott as Scott continued to charge. Sure head on attack might not be the best idea but he was faster than Scott and all Carrick had to do was avoid the fists. If he could get over him then a knee to the face might finally tip the fight in his favor. All Carrick had to do was hit him hard enough to blind him for a few moments.
Before Carrick could engage in his little day dream of events that would most likely not occur Carrick watched as Scott was thrown to the wall and he slowed feeling Gawain’s open hand on his chest. Even with his momentum Gawain was strong enough to stop him short, it was a good thing Carrick slowed otherwise he would have been on his backside as well.
Frowning slightly at Gawain for making him feel like he couldn’t handle anything on his own he averted his gaze and looked away from the entire situation. Scott however looked to Carrick, “Fine Danger room then? Tomorrow after school!” with that Scott stormed off occasionally hitting his metal hand into a locker or two trying to diffuse his current anger.
”Guy is an Eejit…” Carrick said as he looked back to Gawain, ”like anyone would permit two students to fight in the Danger Room.” Carrick said so confidently he was smug about it. ”So what were you going to teach me?”
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