Post by Magnus on May 10, 2008 23:08:34 GMT 1
Zooooom!
... the hell?
Near miss. A book, Calculus VI, flew past his head. A student behind him fell down with a loud groan. But the world behind him was of no importance because in front of him was a massive battle. There seemed to be no order at all, it was one massive all vs all fight. He saw people being grounded and pounded, a student flinging books to the right and left. Someone whimpering the corner covering himself. But where was the teacher in all this? Magnus was expecting to find a body lying somewhere. But. The teacher just stood at the blackboard with a satisfied smile. It appeared that he had orchestrated this fight. But to what purpose? Parting the lambs from the wolves? Before Magnus could think further of it, students from behind pushed him through the open door, well, 'open' it lay broken just inside
They were eager to fight. These students were the pinnacle of violence. All striving to be at the top. Magnus pushed off and tackled a guy against the wall. Self defense, the guy had been planning to punch Magnus. A rib had been cracked, it didn't belong to Magnus. A quick combo had left the guy with more cracked bones and a brain that wouldn't be responding for a while. A 180 degree spin and Magnus was facing the battle again. It was utter chaos. From a quick count he gathered that there were thirty, if not forty people involved in this fight. And only the teacher and Magnus wasn't fighting anyone. Magnus, determined to stay clear of the fighting unless attacked, would take up a defensive position in front of the wall. In no particular stance.
... This is rather absurd. And they call this a school?
... the hell?
Near miss. A book, Calculus VI, flew past his head. A student behind him fell down with a loud groan. But the world behind him was of no importance because in front of him was a massive battle. There seemed to be no order at all, it was one massive all vs all fight. He saw people being grounded and pounded, a student flinging books to the right and left. Someone whimpering the corner covering himself. But where was the teacher in all this? Magnus was expecting to find a body lying somewhere. But. The teacher just stood at the blackboard with a satisfied smile. It appeared that he had orchestrated this fight. But to what purpose? Parting the lambs from the wolves? Before Magnus could think further of it, students from behind pushed him through the open door, well, 'open' it lay broken just inside
They were eager to fight. These students were the pinnacle of violence. All striving to be at the top. Magnus pushed off and tackled a guy against the wall. Self defense, the guy had been planning to punch Magnus. A rib had been cracked, it didn't belong to Magnus. A quick combo had left the guy with more cracked bones and a brain that wouldn't be responding for a while. A 180 degree spin and Magnus was facing the battle again. It was utter chaos. From a quick count he gathered that there were thirty, if not forty people involved in this fight. And only the teacher and Magnus wasn't fighting anyone. Magnus, determined to stay clear of the fighting unless attacked, would take up a defensive position in front of the wall. In no particular stance.
... This is rather absurd. And they call this a school?