I'm not really sure if this fits the theme...but I hope so. Enjooy! :D
Flames
"Mr. Lancer! Paulina flamed me!"
Mr. Lancer spewed dark coffee over his desk when Sam stormed up to him. "Excuse me?"
Sam pointed an accusing figure at Paulina, who was glaring at her. "She flamed me!"
"Ms. Sanchez! Is this true!" Lancer said angrily. Paulina blinked in confusion.
"I was just kidding!"
Sam leaned forward. "Um, a flame is an insult to someone's written work."
Lancer felt his face turn red. "Oh. Well, Paulina, Samantha's poems is her business. Insults are not necessary. If you insult Samantha again, you will be punished."
Paulina scowled, but nodded.
Sam grinned. "Don't worry, Mr. Lancer. The first time I told my mom I got 'flamed', she fainted."