Well, it was a day like any other. We were just minding our own business when a couple of guys – mean looking fellas – started getting aggressive. I don't back down from these sorts of things (perhaps I should, I dunno) and, well, one thing led to another, punches were thrown and before long the teachers, and then parents, got involved. I tried to tell my mother that it was just one little fight, but evidently she was deeply scared by the whole ordeal, cause she told me I had to move in with my Aunt and Uncle in Bel Air.
A couple of seasons of hijinks ensued, and it was pretty hit or miss to be honest. My Aunt inexplicably changed for the last three years. Then I moved to London.