"I am soooooo gooood at ssssssinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggginggggggggggggg!" "oh my god Kurt you ssssssssooooooooooooooooooo aaaaare, I mean I am like sooooo much beetttter but still I wish I had your personalllityyy." Kurt and Rachel were flaunting again, this happenens every single year. And I am sick of it. I can sing just as well as they can, even if I'm Asian. I can have a great personality, even if I dye my hair. The two wannabe-divas were still chatting even though mr schue was now giving them a death glare. "AHEM!" mr schue obviously called out to the class. Rachel just looked at him like he was a pear, she rolled her eyes and Kurt giggled. I just sighed, sometimes I wonder why I even talk to these people. Suddenly I heard a bang, mr schue had his hand on Rachel's throat and a new in Kurt's gut. "mistd- scewwwwww!" they both gurgled. I was enjoying this. I even took the liberty of grabbing my compass and jabbing it into Kurt's neck. Blood flowed everywhere, Kurt's neck had transformed into a fountain of crimson blood. Rachel was trying to scream but no sound would escape William's iron grip. After that I just stood back smiling. I saw Mercedes grab a chair and bludgeon Miss Berry, Finn started pummelling Kurt with his now blood-soaked fists. And puck had grabbed a knife and started carving Rachel's teary face. "Wow," I said to myself. "We will have enough cafeteria food for weeks!"