Bugweed you post did inspire this topic. I was rather thrilled. Odd as that may be. As you can all tell I am out of violet movies to watch as well as books now that Anne Rice has falled out of my favor.
I have only been in three although as far as anyone is concered one did not happen. The other two were in Third Grade. Between this kid named Jordon Waters and myself. I don't remember the motive but I do remember the fights. One had something too do with the "tree fort" at our school. I remember he hit me first and knocked me off the 4-5 foot high "fort". I climed up the side and decked him in the head and then pushed him off. I think the concreate on that side of the fort did most of the damage to him. I must have landed right though because I don't remember being hurt.
The second one I remember distinctly b/c it was at my best friends B-day party. He wanted to pay me back and so tried to choke me with a rope. I rolled him over my back and he lost the gripe on the rope. I distinctly remember watching his face turn purple as I choked him with one hand and punched him in the head with the other. I suppose we were violet little buggers. Ironically not a month before the first encounter I was told that "if anyone ever hits you hit back until help comes." This would be even more Ironic but...
also where I lived in 4th and half of 5th grade we neighborhood kids would be the snot out of eachother. Expecailly when we played street hocky. I remmeber a many hock stick fights. Then I became wise and non-violent. Alright maybe wise is streaching it but non-violet yes.