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Amy isn't the police. At best Amy is your older sibling or younger.

"I think I can handle it," Nick grins.

"You would be like a storm throwing, ass kicking, female elite James Bond... yeah that sounds badass. I just want to do something fun, I never much thought of the military, my dad was in the Air Force for a short stint did time in Iraq a few times, my uncle was in too... my grandma is retired...

"Sure sounds good to me, by Friday I am sure I will be needing a nice long break," Nick replies.

"Doubtful if the UN wants them to work for you, they would overlook silly high school transgressions... why do you want to work for the UN?" Nick replies. Weird I never really thought about a job before, I always figured I could just play sports forever... Nick thinks. "Not like they have a...

"You really think Amy is bad don't you? She is awesome she helps me find food, and if they get caught no big deal; on any other day I would be right there with them but I am just not in the mood and I would rather kick with Laylah here at school and relax," Nick adds. "I thought your dad was a...

"See yah guys, maybe next time," Nick adds as he relaxes the situation having worked itself out, "I don't think Amy is going to stop them, she does not seem to work like that. It would be pretty tragic and detrimental to our social lives if we were constantly foiled by a computer." Nick...

"Look I don't care about Amy and I know what you are trying to do but some of us are still coping with what happened at the mall, and we all have to make our own decisions. If they want to get out there and skip school then let em' it's their choice. If Amy wants to stop them she will..." Nick...

"Can we not talk about the attack guys?" Nick says realizing it was probably making Laylah uncomfortable, "We are not some crazy special forces team, we just did what we could with what we had, let's just leave it at that for now."

Nick shrugs, "I already caused enough trouble this morning, and the last thing I want to do is get labeled as both a creep and a trouble maker I can deal with one or the other but not both... not this soon anyway. Layla if your done you want to head to class?"

"Quarterback All-State, and I wouldn't go easy on the women, some of them are tougher then many of the boys here," Nick grins nudging Layla playfully.

Eh it's minor I think we are just nitpicking.

It is usually referred to as the India Subcontinent, and Indians definitely would not consider themselves middle eastern. On a side note my girlfriend is Indian.

Nick notices the look and softens and puts a hand on her shoulder to comfort her, “Yeah there isn’t much to say at this point and it definitely isn’t breakfast conversation so let’s can that kind of talk for now and just enjoy this kick ass breakfast.” “Man I could kill for a good football...

Nick nods, "Yeah beat a few down in the food court... but some people were not as luck as us, it was ugly. Never seen a dead body before, and never seen... it was nuts."

Nick smirks at Yoshi, "Not a crash man, I careened off the highway driving nuns and ran right into a burning church... thanks though. But the day is young, and I am sure I will bounce back to my normal charming self in a few short moments."

"You going to be the club president," Nick jokes.

Nick pulls out hi schedule, “The usual myself… I am taking some Arabic, last minute change; figured might as well learn something exotic while I am in Africa, the motherland. I really just want to get to the power training and sports… everything else is pretty lame… let me know if you need help...

Nick nods, "No problem man, it sounds like a kick ass club to me. So what classes you got?"

"Morning Jerry," Nick ignores the insult and moves on, he tried his best to amend that and the chick turned out to be a bitch even after the fact. Nick hides his irritation with a smile, "Dude how yah been," He sits next to his friend, "Starting a swimming club? I am not much of a swimmer but...