((Its OK I know how that goes))

Trace listened to what Kila was saying, and he would try his best. thanks to his father, Trace had a high pain tolerance, so blocking was a strong suite. Getting strong power for a punch from his little arms would be his weak point. "Ill be here" Trace said before he walked into the class room after watching her leave. There were a lot of people there but he just went to his seat. Time was passing rather quickly, Trace got out of his desk toward the end off class to turn in the pepper he had been working on all class. An essay over the chapter they just talk about, it wasn't due until the next day but he went to turn it in away.

On his way back, Trace was shoved by the guy that was sitting in front of him, slamming against the wall. He thought back at what Kila said before class 'swing back' he replayed in his thoughrs. With out hesitation his right fist connected with the kids face knocking him out of the desk. "Trace!!" Mr. Price yelled as the bell rang. "You two after class." He added. Knowing she would more than likely wait for him, Mr. Price was lecturing them up by his desk, the other kids eye was all red. "W-what I can't retaliate?" Trace said with a shrug.