It was my first day in high school. I was sitting alone in the cafeteria around noon.
             I did not know any one because I had just moved in from India a week ago, but I remember one event that occurred on that day. It was a fight with one of the students, and this fight taught me an important lesson that taking a right away action would save someone's life.
             I was eating a chicken sandwich, suddenly I heard some students yelling at each other, but I ignored them. Then I heard some students shouting, "Go Ricky! Go Ricky!" I was curious and went to see what was happening. I slipped through the crowd to see what was happening, and I saw my brother and another student hitting and kicking each other like wrestlers in WWE championship. Then I tried to stop the fight, but my brother pushed me and told me to stay out of this. Suddenly I saw two guys approaching towards my brother and started hitting him. In few minutes I saw blood coming out from my brother's nose and forehead. After seeing my brother's bloody face, I could not control my anger and joined the fight. I thought I had made a wrong decision by involving myself into the mess. So I called my brother's friend to help him out. By the time they joined in it was a big mess. So I asked them to try to end the fight. I really had no idea what to do.
             After realizing that I had made wrong decision by involving my friends and myself into the fight. I ran down the hall quickly to inform the principal. Without knocking the door I ran inside office and burst out, "Sir! There is a fight in the cafeteria!" He called the campus police and asked them to go to the cafeteria quickly. In less than a minute the police, the principal, and I were back in the cafeteria. The principal broke up the crowd and the police broke up the fight.
             My brother and another student were seriously injured, so the police called an ambulance. The police arrested all other s...