For the Love of the Flame: A Sky High\ Warren Peace Story- Part Four: How are we gonna get out of this mess?

Read the memo. So to recap the last time we were all here Cyra had playfully thrown a fireball and Warren and he threw one back at her, not so playfully, and then............
MS. EVANS! MR. PEACE! a voice rang from the other end of the cafeteria.
Me and the rest of the cafeteria turned to see Principal Powers striding toward the both of us.
You two, she said pointing at me and Peace , follow me, NOW!
I grabbed my things and followed Powers out the door and down the hall to the other end of the school. I tried to make small talk with Peace saying nothing that made sense, but he just stared at Powers like he was gonna throw a fireball at her, I just kept going with the randomness until Powers turned around and glared at me with a look that could melt my own ice. I stared at the ground following her the rest of the way with a solemn look on my face that made me giggle on the inside cause it reminded me of Beauty and the Beast, and because of that image I ran into Powers when she stopped.
Ms. Evans, She said attracting my attention as I shook my head, in.
I walked in and looked for the seat farthest away from the door, but found Peace had already staked it out as his own, so I stood in front of him.
Hey, Bitch your sitting in my seat. I said trying to keep a straight face.
Whore. he said looking at me.
Slut Bitch Cunt Whore! I yelled at him, with a grin.
Enough, Powers said from behind me, Ms. Evans, sit down, there is no need for that language, apologize.
But, he...
NOW! she bellowed.
I sat down muttering a sorry to him.
That display in the cafeteria today was appalling, Powers started, I dont know if you think its wise to be doing that again Mr. Peace, or on your first day Ms. Evans. But if this happens again Ill have no choice but to expel you both. You will remain in here the rest of the day or until you come to equal ground, but after that you are suspended the rest of the week.
NO, I yelled, I cant be suspended I-
Ms. Evans, Powers breathed, enough.
She walked out of the room and I turned to Peace. He looked at me. I snapped my fingers to throw a little puff of a fire ball at him but nothing happened. Again and again I snapped my fingers and I was getting really frustrated.
It wont work, Peace said to me, the detention room neutralizes all powers.
Oh, I said putting my hand down, thanks. So, how are we gonna get out of this mess?
Peace thought for a minute and pulled out his book. I sat back in my chair picking at the split ends in my hair. (Hey that rhymed, good luck.)
FF- One Hour
A half an hour ago I had given up my search of split ends and began pacing the room.
Why are you pacing like that? Peace asked.
Because, I replied to him trying to calm my voice, I get really jittery if Im locked in a room for too long.
I went and sat down pulling out my sketch book at I went. The half drawn water-dragon looked like a snake without his wings so I drew them in, that didnt help my situation.
Okay, I said slamming my hands on the desk, either we start a conversation or I start drumming on the desk and start singing a bunch of random lyrics cause I cant take the silence any more and I am bored out of my fucking mind!
Well, he said to me staring at the white wall, you better start singing.
You started some GreenDay. I got a rock and roll band. I got a rock and roll life. I got a rock and roll girlfriend, and another ex-wife. I got a rock and roll house. I got a rock and roll car. I play the shit out the drums, and I can play the guitar. I got a kid in New York, I got a kid in the Bay. I havent drunk nothin in over twenty-two days so get off of my case get off of my case GET OFF OF MY CASE!
Peace looked at me with the strangest look on his face.
What was that? He asked.
You dont know what that was? I asked back choking on air.
He shook his head.
Green Day. I said simply. Tre Cool equals A-Mazing.
I heard a barely audible whatever escape his lips.
I never properly introduced myself, Im Crya. I held my hand out to him.
Warren Peace. No hand.
*Warren Peace* I thought to myself..... and then began giggling.
Whats so funny?he asked, shifting in his seat to face me.
Your name. I said, getting a look of I will KILL you, not that its funny or anything just, it sounds like the book War and Peace if you think about it.
Your right, no ones ever caught that, He said grinning (a really cute grin by the way), Its my name and I never even noticed that.
Does this mean your gonna be nice now? I asked.
No.
He turned back to the book he was reading and ignored me the whole rest of the time we were in there.
The bell rang and we were excused.
*grin* I knew that. (Me: Yay Im not the only one)
*gasp* Wow. It really does sound like the book
Okay next one as soon as its written.