I didn't have many friends and my mom moved me there for a job she took. There was one girl who was nice to me and spoke English really well. It turns out her boyfriend thought she was flirting with me so he got a bunch of his buddies to beat me up.

One time he and his buddies were about to crush me after a small prank I played on them. The maintenance guy at my apartment saved me. He later taught me martial arts and some mind control that allowed me to make people move certain directions. He was the best.