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[centre][i]A black silhouette appearing to be a man, walking circles in a small dark room. Another black silhouette, appearing to be a woman, sitting in the middle of the room, with her head down. The circling silhouette kept saying words, angry sounding words but incomprehensible. The voice seemed to get louder and louder to the point of the man walking toward the woman and hitting her repeatedly. The woman did not retaliate, instead you could hear crying, getting louder and louder, so loud in fact that it was unbearable to hear.   [/i]


With a deep loud sigh, like getting out of the water after spending some time under, Vlad woke up sitting up. He was sweating considerably, and seemed out of breath. His arm was still hurting, but much less than before. It also looked less red and burned. He had trouble breathing through his nose, as every breath hurt it. His head felt painful as well but nothing was there when he touched his head all around. 

He quietly observed his surroundings as his brain was still waking up and had to process what happened. When his eyes laid on the teacher and that little pipsqueak his suddenly remembered. He swiftly got up, dusting his clothes and looked up at the teacher. [color=a0410d][b]"Am I expelled or can I get out of this place?"[/b][/color] He asked, with his rude typical tone. He looked at the midget with a look of "I ain't done with you". But something suddenly shoot his head inside. With rising rage, he asked with a much louder tone who the hell that fat guy was that attacked him out of nowhere and where the hell he is, so he could kill him.[/centre]