I spent the rest of my time at William's and Dante's by running away from the oh so persistent Joel.
I was determined not to be coaxed into participating in his stupid training. However, that didn't last long. The cook just had to create another masterpiece cake, which i just happened to eat all at once.
This time I only got a mild stomachache. I think I'm getting stronger.
During my lessons, Joel said something about me having possible anger management problems.
But after he mysteriously received a broken nose, he didn't dare say that again.
I still continued to train with the Spartan Dante, but after discovering that room I had a hard time looking at him.
It was just so embarrassing! I can't help but agonize over discovering that room with Dante and knowing that he knows about it.
Guh. I should have burnt it's contents when I had a chance.
Whatever. I was just relieved to be picked up by my parents.
Even if they are truly disgusting.
