Sometimes you don't have to give people a reason. It's a ****ed up world.

Just one in 10th grade. It was over this douchelord picking on my brother, who has Asperger's syndrome. It ended with me and the guy both being a bloody mess. My t-shirt was covered in blood and I had so many bruises on my back from rolling on the concrete. We both got suspended and had to do counseling sessions (Yeah, I need counseling when this douche is bullying my brother on campus - gimme a break). I don't think anyone really won. But he never messed with my brother again. That was the point. You will not try to hurt the people I love and just walk away unscathed.

I was tempted last year because this guy just kept being arrogant and thought he was better than everyone else all the time. He also called me a ******.

Drag the f*cker

Three physical, l instigated two all in middle school. l was so dumb

senior years l was involved in fights but always trying to stop & refrain friends til the teachers arrived. but once there were two serious brawls during one lunch period, the school had to go into lockdown to stop it.

my high school years were messy

Physically? Yes, two times. Verbally? Everyday.

back in middle school..oh how i miss those days

Physically? No. Partially because I'm a tiny wimp who would lose a battle against anyone and partially because I'm a quiet, reserved person who no one pays attention to

I did start a food fight in grade 7 though.

Yes in 6th grade all the kids from Louisiana that left home because of Katrina came to my school(it was a private school and they were helping out by allowing kids without money to come, it was a good thing really).
Anyway this dirty boy named Leslie got on my damn nerves and I couldn't stand his fat ass.
So we got in a fight and I whooped that ass.
Then in. 9th grade I got in a fight with this crack addict named Colby(his mom had just died which I didn't know ) anyway he was picking on me and it first I assumed it was just a fun back and forth thing and then I found out it was throwing my ***** flow off so I had to put dem paws on em.
He was telling people my BESTFRIEND slept with him, and my BFF would NEVER do that because she is a beautiful, classy girl, and that was the last straw.
So we got in a fight in Biology and it was close but I've been told that I whooped that ass.
I haven't gotten into a fist fight since because I've matured and I wanted to get into a good college(which I have since ).
And since I've been in college I haven't because these queens in my school are to ***** to square up.

Let me see..

I've never got into a fight in school. I hate when someone gets suspended just because they are defending themselves by fighting back. I believe in defending yourself. Someone needs to teach these bullies.

I was a bad bitch and did it in middle school. Heffa yanked my ear when he was right behind me right before I was gonna jump the bar and I turned around and knocked the heffa right on the nose. He was the cousin of the popular guy and was in his little group, he was gonna punch me back but I ducked and kicked him.

It was my only one though Some random guy was throwing an antic in Vegas just this past New Years and It was crowded, I was trying to get to where my friends were and the idiot hit me.

Not really, I just punched one annoying guy in my class in the face once.

Screaming at this . Basically, you are a bully

Yes. The last one I can remember was 7th grade. I don't remember how it started but all I remember is that his leg was coming towards my chest and before I knew it, I had grabbed it, kicked the other leg full power and he was on his ass.

Oh. And in the changing rooms, I go to an all boys school so it all violent and testosterone in ****. So they decided to target me. About 7 guys. One round house kick and they were dowNT. Since then, aint no one try come for me. It was really just a fluke, but obviously, certain things stick

That's it, I'm black and 6'3, no one wants to be wigged.

Back in my school days, I always tried to solve it all by just talking or by playing mind games. However, there was one time when another boy was really acting like an ass because he hit his girlfriend 10 feet away from me. I couldn't stand that and I beat the hell out of him. Thank God the girl never took that boy back.