No Simpsons characters, since I already have one story about the Simpsons.Minium length of chapters are 2 paragraphs-10 coherent sentences.No hard BDS....Owner and creator of this story reserves the right to approve or not a particular chapter even if that one doesn’t break any of the previous mentioned rules.No underage sex, teenager characters ONLY can have ENF adventures or something like that, no sex, blowjob, etc.After saying the general and expandables rules (I can add more rules if I feel. He continued to explain that where he came from honor challenges were serious affairs and followed strict guidelines. Conflict resolution, Mann explained, was the proper way gentlemen settled disputes, and usually involved a judge to ensure that the rules were followed. The two had a lively discussion, interrupted on several occasions by Benito, who had his own ideas on how to 'resolve conflicts', and it had nothing to do with honor or judges. Their discussions helped to make the time go by in. Okay, look, I’m not going to get some jock to beat you up. I’m not this stuck-up little princess, and if you talked to me in class or something I wasn’t just going to see you as, like, some peasant or something. I don’t get why I have to-”“It’s not you specifically,” I interrupted. “It’s just, that’s the world of where I belong and what I feel like others see me as.”“So, like, because I’m popular, you’re in a different… section of people?”“If you like.” I shrugged.“Alright, well, if we’re being. "Teddy had graduated with a degree in Electrical Engineering and had promptly split for California to take a job with one of the Silicone Valley computer firms. The last time I had talked with him he was singing the praises of that part of the world and he had left me with the impression that he was never going to leave that state and go anywhere where there was one minute less sunshine. I spent the rest of that day wondering what could possibly bring him home.What happened was Aimee. Aimee was.