After the film they all walk to Antiworld to hang out for awhile. They all laid on the grass, peacefully thinking about misceláneo things in their lives. Grito was watching over them, thinking that Cassie, Nathan, Slone and Lindsay may be in trouble if they keep their bonds with the others. Parvulo was sleeping on Grito’s shoulder, making no sound what so ever. Grito himself was getting drowsy, he quickly fell asleep, and he hadn’t slept in a few days, watching over them. What could stop something from attacking them now, Grito is asleep, and a sneak attack and Grito may not be able to save them ‘all’. The thing that stops creatures attacking at random, even if Grito is asleep, power is still being leaked a out of him, creatures that have wisdom know that cannot win, but still not all creatures care for wisdom nor the power of the enemy.
“Damn you! tu think tu can just randomly attack people” dicho a Student of Antiworld High. He was standing there, with two of his friends on the ground. The other students were all hiding their faces under hoods, standing silent. “You think I’ll let tu get away with this?” The Student shouted, charging at the other students. The one in front punched the boy in the stomach, making him instantly stop and fall to the ground. The man removed his hood; he had long brown hair coming down his back, in a shaggy fashion. He had scars all over his face, with a very noticeable one across his entire left side. “Hey, Canis, why did tu attack those guys?” A young man dicho siguiente to the scared man. “That last one... Looked at me funny” dicho Canis.
The siguiente día at school, Marley, Nathan and Alec were all in class, barely paying any attention to whatever the teacher was talking about. Nathan, Alec and Marley are all in the same class; Cassie and Mia are in the same class, Lindsay and Opal are in are in the same class and Slone is all por himself. When school finishes, they usually hang out at their class, Nathan, Marley and Alec were talking about misceláneo stuff. Just then a student went through a window, sliding across the floor. “Hey is this class, 9H?” A young man dicho wearing a school uniform with a hood. “Who is the strongest?” He shouted. A few people stood up, one being Andre Daemon, a well known ‘tough guy’ throughout the school. “Who do tu think tu are? Walking into my class like that, looking for a fight, eh?” dicho Andre walking up to the student.
There were three students with hoods; one was wearing gloves, a tall one wearing sunglasses and one holding a steel, sliver, baseball bat. Andre through the first punch, but the tall one stopped it and pushed him to the ground. Two of Andre’s boys jumped in and fought the tall man. They tried to kick him in the chest but he just knocked them to the ground. “Damn you!” Andre Shouted. He gripped his fist and aimed at the gloved one. Andre was struck in the head por the one holding a baseball bat, falling to the ground with blood down his face. “Class 9H now belongs to the ‘West-side Dogs’, under us” The gloved one said. Nathan grunted, he hated when gangster like kids came in and started claiming this and that. Alec and Marley helped Andre and his friends up. “Do tu want to try us as well?” dicho the one with the baseball bat. Alec and Marley ignored them and just walked off with Nathan.