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Corston I stormed out of the headmistress's office after she had called us all-in-one by one after Kaos had a pissy fit again. I know he would do jack-s**t to him. She never does, and it makes me sick that he and his sister get away with everything around here like their damn brothers. I don't give a s**t if they come from a long line of mafia or whatever they are. We're so much better than them and this Adrian guy will find out the hard way if we don't take this ass away from them and get him to join us. Everyone knows Kaos wants a b***h to bend and break, but looking at this SAF seventeen-year-old, he's nothing like what Kaos usually goes for. He's like a mini-me. He's got that hard ass. Don't give a f**k five about him, and I'm going to go to make sure he understands the sheer importan