“I'm sorry,” the boy mumbled without meeting his mother’s gaze as she walked out of the Principal's office. She had been pulled out from work because he had pushed another boy on school grounds during lunch hour. Always reserved, it was unlike the preteen to resort to violence, but his classmate was a bully and had been pushing his buttons for far too long. In this particular instance, he had taken Carter's elusive Black Lotus trading card, and a brief altercation had ensued in order to get it back. Puppy-eyed, he fidgeted with the straps of his backpack half-expecting her to give him a speech on the pointlessness of violence. “Am I... suspended?”
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