Sim grinned when Jake mentioned the fight. His wounds had healed and the fight was mostly a distant memory. He'd served his detention and had been enjoying his free evenings again, but he wouldn't pass up the chance to go again with Ciaran. "I couldn't keep hitting him, AB came down and got in the way and I don't hit girls, dude. But yeah, I could have kicked his ass." He puffed his chest out slightly before slouching down again.

"Everything is kicking my ass, man." It really was. At any other time maybe he could have gone to the girl that did homework for money, but not now he knew it was Meka and well..the less said about that, the better, he had decided.