Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34904368-20180313104201/@comment-34904368-20180315130345

I looked back, to see the door blown off its hinges into the wall, where it broke in twomand lay on the floor in pieces. I darted behind the tables, waiting for the inevitable. I was right.

An armoured, scaled claw punched through a table, and yanked a boy I vaguely knew right out, dislodging several more tables and adding to the general chaos. Some monstergirls were huddled in the corner, fighting off Wurms who wanted to “share,” and other boys were engaging in fruitless attempts of freedom, ranging from hiding under more tables, to diving out the windows.

I just dragged a table over, and jumped, catching the air-vent-grate. I ripped it off, tossing it aside, and crawled through. I made a left turn, then dropped into the hallway, smack-dab in the middle of at least seven Wurms.

Fuck.

Either a miracle, or a poor time of judgement, but an entire classroom worth of boys piled out of a classroom and clambered over each other like pathetic newborns. I ran like the devil wanted my soul, tripping two people up.

I kicked the doors to the front of the school open, sliding out and locking the doors from the outside, trapping people inside. I ran for the gates, narrowly sprinting through as police locked them shut and secured the school.

On Monday, I learned I was, apparently, the only virgin on campus.