Just when Jeanne was walking away, Mrs. Stricker arrived.

Mrs. Stricker: Jeanne! Get over here!
Jeanne: *goes to Mrs. Stricker*
Mrs. Stricker: You're not allowed to kiss other students on school grounds.
Jeanne: Really?
Rafe: That's dumb.
Mrs. Stricker: You two in my office, now.

In Mrs. Stricker's office

Mrs. Stricker: What in the world were you thinking when you kissed him?
Jeanne: I was happy for him. He offered to do something very nice, and-
Mrs. Stricker: No, unacceptable. No matter what, you cannot kiss other ponies in this school.
Rafe: That's so unfair!
Mrs. Stricker: Watch your tone, Mr. Khatchadorian. You could easily wind up in detention with Ms. Galleta.
Rafe: Hold up. You're giving her a detention, and not me.
Ms. Stricker: *Sighs* Rafe, I don't think for a moment that you're blameless in all of this. You were not the one kissing another student, Jeanne was. My hooves are tied.

Then, the 5th period bell rang. After the conversation, Mrs. Stricker took us out in the hall, and watched us as we walked away.

Rafe: I'm really sorry about what happened.
Jeanne: It's not your fault.
Rafe: I feel like it is. You weren't supposed to get in trouble.

I broke my own no hurt rule. I didn't need Leo to tell me what this meant. I lost my last life in Operation R.A.F.E. The game was over.

Back at home

Leo: Rafe? What's the matter?
Rafe: I lost the game.
Leo: What are you talking about?
Rafe: I lost the Operation R.A.F.E game.
Leo: What do you mean?
Rafe: I lost my third life by breaking the no hurt rule.
Leo: Oh. Is that all?
Rafe: Yeah. A pretty epic fail, huh?
Leo: Screw that?
Rafe: What?
Leo: You've got a mural to draw, and besides, normal is boring.
Rafe: You're right. Let's draw.

2 B continued