Ironic Situations

The Locker Room

The air smells. It smells like perfume, sweat and another unrecognizable scent. The girls locker room was full of both boys and girls. It wasn't like anything sexual was going on but that a school lock down was going on. No one was going into the locker room because it was brick around the sides and the heavy doors were locked. As of right now the details of the lock down are uncertain but probably not serious because of all talking. The PE teachers were serious however, telling us to quiet down and sit on the ground. I am, of course,  not scared because I know that if anything would happen I would survive. I have never done anything so bad that would give me a death so soon in my young life. The intercom came on not to long later informing us that we should text our parents saying we are alright and that classes can continue. I texted my father because my mother is out of town. Then PE continued but we didn't do any exercising just played basketball. After 30 minutes of not opening the gym doors the school seemed to come alive again but most everyone was on edge. Class was over at 11:30 and the cause of the problem was supposably an air soft gun but it got me out of PE.