Leave of Absence

Punches and kicks resounded within the dome. Her hair swayed to the breeze as the middle schooler climbed up the stairs. The glass dome entered her sight. 'Why do I have to call him?’  

She paused her step. ‘Wait, is he fighting?’ She squinted her eyes. "I think I have seen him before..." She walked inside and shouted, "Rocco! Rocco!"

The moment Rocco craned his neck, Draven punched. Unable to dodge, Rocco tilted his head and his punch struck his left cheek. Rocco skidded back. Rocco planted his feet on the ground and shouted, “Violet?” 

Draven held himself back and turned around with a smile. She shouted. “Don't you know what time it is?"

Rocco gave her a sheepish smile. "Lunch?”

"It's now past three. Momma is furious! Come down fast" 

"Sure. I thought I still had time." 

Rocco turned to him, said "Draven, is it okay if we take a break?" 

"Y

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