It is always “their” fault, not “ours”.
(We are Not Violent! I will go to war with anybody who disagrees!)
[Scene- Name: AnySchool, location: Anywhere...Time: Any Century]
The class was strangely quiet, except for muffled grunts, and thuds, and scratching & scuffling noises that the teacher could hear as she walked closer towards the classroom.
Reaching the door, she saw only the backs of the kids’ heads, as they all seemed to be gathered around something going on , right on the floor in front of them. She quickly rushed thru the crowd, only to see two of the class’ “big guys” rolling around on the floor, clearly in the middle of a “fight to death“. [Kill, him! C’mon, finish him!" as one exhilarated, clapping member of the crowd was yelling].
(more…)
