It was a typical friday night. Mom wouldn't be home until it was late, and both Georgia, and Carl were asleep. Georgia, because she's little, and Carl, because he's lazy.

Rafe: *grabs swiss cheese* Ditka. Here boy.
Ditka: Woof, woof!! *runs towards Rafe*
Rafe: *throws cheese into bathroom*
Ditka: *Goes into bathroom*
Rafe: *closes door* Now for some zoom.

Zoom tastes like Cioccolato mixed with colta cola. I pour the zoom out of a can into a travel mug, just in case Carl wakes up, and he can't see what I'm drinking.

Next, was the dangerous part.

Carl: *Sleeping*
Rafe: *sees remote*
Carl: *holding remote*
Rafe: *slowly taking remote*
Carl: *snoring*
Rafe: *gets remote* Sweet.

90 minuti later

Mom: *arrives at home*
Rafe: *Watching The Last Solstice*
Cadence: The feelings flow deep within Nocturnal Mirage, it’s difficult to read them. But, I sense a different emotional vibration in his soul. Something happened that brought him out of his neutral and reluctant standpoint.
Luna: Hmm… If he becomes emotionally invested, it means he will revise his attitude and grab the initiative.
Cadence: Exactly.
Mom: Rafe, sweetie? It's time for bed.
Rafe: *turns off T.V* te smell like cinammon.
Mom: I made a few mela, apple pies.
Rafe: Did te bring one home?
Mom: Maybe... *laughs*
Rafe: *laughs*
Mom: How was your day?
Rafe: About average.
Mom: te seem different lately. Happier. It's nice to see. And Rafe? te haven't seen Leo have you?

Leo's kind of a touchy subject in our house.

Rafe: *Shakes head no*
Mom: Okay then. Remember, if te ever need to talk about anything-
Rafe: I know mom. Thanks.

My good luck lasted for another four days, fifteen hours, and twenty two minutes. It was Wednesday right after school. The time I had to spend during my first detention.

Rafe: *stops at water fountain*
??: *By Rafe*
Rafe: *drinking water*
Miller: *slams Rafe's face into fountain* Well, well. Look who it is. Seems like you're getting a reputation around here. What's your deal anyway?
Rafe: I don't know what you're talking about.
Miller: Listen *pushes Rafe onto floor* te want to prove you're the toughest pony in this school?
Rafe: I'm not trying to prove anything.
Miller: Too late *pulls Rafe onto his hooves* You, and me outside. Right now.
Rafe: Umm.
Miller: One.
Rafe: Ummm.
Miller: Two.
Rafe: I can't!
Miller: Why not? Chicken?
Rafe: No. Detention! *runs away*
Miller: Detention? This is exactly what I'm talking about! I'm onto te Khatchadorian! te better watch your back before te catch-a-door in the face!!
Rafe: *makes it to Mrs. Donatello's classroom*

Just when I was about to go in, Leo was there.

Leo: I've got bad news.
Rafe: Yeah, I think I just met it.
Leo: Well there's more. te Lost a life. Sorry.
Rafe: What? What are te talking about?
Leo: te wussed out on Miller.
Rafe: Yeah well, I didn't feel like donating blood today.
Leo: Could've been worth some good points. Section nine, rule eleven. Students will not bully, harass, o fight one another anywhere on school property.
Rafe: Just because I didn't fight him doesn't mean I should lose a life. te never said-
Leo: I detto I'd make things interesting. te got your job, and I got mine.
Rafe: Whatever. I did not lose a life.
Leo: Yeah te did.

2 B continued