Beck, Robbie, André, Jamie, & Ryan
Prompt: Why is your hand bleeding?
"Ryan why is your hand bleeding!" Beck exclaimed.
"How am I suppose to know why? Robbie was the one with the broken glass!" The black haired her yelled back at him.
Robbie started to sing, "It's fun to run,
it's fun to play,
it's fun to make things out of clay.
It's fun to fill your car with gas.
It's fun to break...things made of glass.
But broken glass can cut your hand
And then you'll bleed across the land.
Ask any woman, child or man
The dangers that you'll have... With broken glass."
André sighed, "Nice job Ryan!"
"WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSE TO MEAN?" Ryan yelled back at her best friend, now clutching her hand.
Robbie continued to sing, "With broken glass.
But broken glass is not a food.
So don't you listen to some dude.
Who says put cheese on broken glass and make a
SAND -A-WHICH... Out of broken glass!
Broken glass isn't good for your tummy.
Although you might think that it's kinda yummy."
"He's singing that stupid song again!" Jamie screamed at her sister, who was licking her hand.
Beck pinched the bridge of his nose, "Please tell me you're not drinking your blood again, Ry." Ryan looked up at him through her thick bangs, then stopped licking her hand, a guilty smile on her face.
"Don't eat that glass, don't be a dummy.
Stay in school.
And don't eat broken glass.
Don't eat broken glass.
Let's sing a song about broken glass
I'll help you write it after class
There is no song that could surpass
This song we sing.
About broken glass.
HARMONICA SOLO!"
"For the love of Hades would someone shut him up!" Ryan yelled.
"Let's sing a song about broken glass
I'll help you write it after class
There is no song that could surpass
The song we sing..."
"SHUT UP!" The rest of the group roared at him, frustrated.
"About broken glass," Robbie squeaked out, quietly. The group bowed at returned to their seats, with the rest of the class laughing their asses off.