The MacIntire twins are always up at 4 am. There first task is to make their bed and get dressed. Then they head outside and spar against each other. Sparing always ended a half hour before breakfast, usually they were covered in bruises sometimes broken bones depending on their intensity. After breakfast they attend classes at the Justice Academy. Today instead of sparing the entire time they took half the time to study for the exams. Most mornings they were usually heckled for their dedication by some idiot who always did worse than them in class. They usually ignored him but he had apparently woken up on the wrong side of Hell because he decided to get physical.

Gerald pushed him back and deflected a blow from the ringleader. The ringleader's buddy grabbed Ginny from behind and decided it was a good idea to go for second base. She grabbed his wrists and broke it. The ringleader decided he was going to get payback for his buddy. So Gerald tripped him sending the ring leader falling face first into the ground breaking his nose.

Ginny grabbed her food. "Let's get out of here Ger. The atmosphere for dining is terrible." Gerald grabbed his food. "I concur Gin, the putrid smell of failure is really bad today."