Grace watched the fight between the Dean and Ramon thinking to herself that this could prove problematic. She'd never even been in one fight knowing as she did at an early age that any display of aggression by a foster child meant medicines that dulled the mind.
Sure others had sought to test her physically but she'd used her intimidation ability or simple subterfuge to avoid fighting.. If those methods didn't work then she'd expose their social crimes an see they received the medication that would bring her peace.

It seemed though that she'd now be expected to assume the aggressor role and learn to fight. She hoped that she wasn't expected to use brute force as a fighting form because she couldn't see herself bulking up. 

She giggles to herself as she pictures a body builder Grace in her head who's all bulging muscle and pulsing blood veins.
"Gross" she says quietly to herself then leans back in her seat