It was the third week of the new school year.The lessons were as boring as the first year.Man,how i wished i didn't have to endure this "torture".As i got out of my mum's car,i reluctantly dragged myself to class.Once i had gotten there,i placed my bag on my desk.
Then,i went over to my friend,John's desk.We were talking happily about our holiday trips when suddenly,out of nowhere,a water bottle flew past my head and hit John on his forehead.The impact left behind a massive bruise on his head.To make things worst,there was also a gigantic cut on his forehead,which blood flowed out of profusely,covering the floor all around it.This left everyone speechless,staring at him in shock.In the midst of all the laughter,a fight had taken place at the back of the class.
Punches and kicks were flying everywhere.A prefect had assisted John out of the class,down to the General Office.Meanwhile,i had gotten into the thick of action.I was trying to break them apart,but to no avail.I could see the anger in their eyes glowing red,nothing was going to stop them from getting at each other.I tried once again,however,this time i was not so lucky.A punch landed on my left cheek,hard too.Now,i was bleeding from my mouth,a tooth of mine fell out too.
A while later,the discipline master arrived at my class.When the fight broke out,a classmate of mine went to alert the discipline master,resulting in him coming to my class.He was carrying a cane in his hand.Upon seeing him,everyone came to a standstill.Even the two boys who were fighting stopped.Furious,he immediately grabbed them by the collar and took them away with him.At that moment,i felt something really bad was going to happen to them.After that,everyone was back to their chatty ways.But for me,this was something that i could not forget for a long time to come.