Disastrous Lesson
Four friends sat together, chatting away in the classroom, waiting for their teacher to show. As they talked on three of them looked truly irritated with the conversation, and the fourth well... it was impossible to tell. Over the course of the next few minutes the conversation developed quickly into an argument, and as this happened the entire exchange got considerably louder.
"I'm not that bad!" a red-headed, Scottish girl cried looking back and forth between her friends.
"Yeah, you are," a blonde, American girl sighed as she leaned back in her chair, closing her bright, blue eyes.
"Oy, shut it!" Laura responded, elbowing her friend in the ribs.
"Hey!" Shelby exclaimed., elbowing her back.
"Can we just all agree that Laura should never, ever drive again without elbowing each other to death!" a white-haired, British boy pleaded.
The three other just turned and looked at him. "Elbowing people to death?"
Wing just sighed as his friends started into yet another argument, this time about elbowing people to death and if it was even possible. He looked up at the clock and just wished the teacher would show up before the arguing got any louder, he noticed people were starting to stare.
Finally his wish was granted. "Sorry I'm late class. Well let's just pick up with where we left off on our last driving lesson..."
It wasn't more than five minutes latter that a loud screeching noise was heard, followed by a loud crash and a crunch could be heard from that classroom. One might have also then heard a loud 'We told you so!', followed by a 'Oh shut up!'.