Ender took off his moniter from his back of his bone, but his classmates started to bother him, just because that he was a third. Ender beat one of the classmates up hard so that they would never bother him again. One day, a person named Colonel Graff came to Ender's home and took him to the training school.
I think he is more adventurous than I. He decided to go to the training school even though he knew that he wouldn't come back to home until at the age of 18. If I were him, I wouldn't have decided to go to the training school. I love my home and my family more that any other place or person.
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