Ok, so at my school, every semester we switch our, I guess you could say, 'extra curricular' (encore) classes, and as the title states, I got stuck with P.E. Yay. You can just see the waves of enthusiasm pouring from my body. Buy anyway, at the start of each class, they make us walk around the gym for a few minutes. Well, I'm walking and all of a sudden I hear a clang, clink, and then the sound of something rolling across the floor. Instantly, of course, I sought out the source of this glorious noise, and upon great luck, spotted what I was looking for. Gracefully gliding across the wooden gym floors was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. The object know as The Nickel. Such a magnificent object, so silvery and shiny.

Anyway, after I spotted it, my eyes wandered to the two young men standing beside me, and we each had a moment of understanding. Without any hesitation we all lunged for The Nickel, and my MIGHTY BARBARIAN WOMAN FORCE, I gracefully, mind you, flung the boy closest to me back a few feet. He was down for the count. As if on cue, however, that the other, much smaller boy than the first backed down and let me get my prize. The Nickel.

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So, what this story is trying to tell you, is that I have no fucking life, and I'm bored as fuck :). Leave a vote and a comment on any stories you may have regarding attacking others over money, and I'll see you guys in the next chapter!