The lights flick off and the crowd of teenagers starts yelling.
"Hey! I'm eating," a nameless kid yelled.
"Yeah, Jerry was eating!" a friend screams in outrage.
A dog barks in the distances.
"Hey! Henry! Food fight!" the challenger is soon smacked in the face with mystery meat. …show more content…
"Hey, that was Doris'!" I shout, tackling the unruly kid.
"I will avenge her!" I scream in a moment of pure rage. I pummel my fists into his face, letting my fury overtake me. A knife hits someone in the eye as a full-scale Hunger Games starts.
Soon, there are no weaklings left. They lie on the floor, dead, some with plastic knives sticking out of them, others impaled with table legs and pencils. I lead everyone in a charge against the staff. They are probably cowering in their offices, shaking with fear. We storm the office, but it is mysteriously empty.
"What happened?"
"Yeah, where are