Ben

School

School. The starting ground for drama, bullying, and early drug use. Upon arriving into the building I see a fight break out between two sixth graders. No one knows what is was about. You just see one kid on top of the other wrestling the other around. Teachers of course flock over and try to resolve the issue but giving them detention won't make them learn anything.

I walk over to my little blue locker, #130, and start putting in my code. I go over to talk with Megan and Erin. We make funny noises and talk about how tired we are. Mrs k tells everybody to get to class.
I see Remi and I feel glad she remembered to wear her trump merchandise. We are hoping there will not be too much controversy over a couple of shirts.  But of course we just had to have 1st period social studies. Mrs K has to notice. People gave us funny looks. Some started laughing. Remi looked really confident; I was ashamed. Second period passed and I had the same reactions. I'm guessing Remi too. In the middle of break, a couple of democratic socialists came up to us.
"Trump is a racist"
"He abuses women and rapes them"
"He's a homophobe"
"He is so greedy and fat"
Of course Remi and I new this was happened and prepared to slam them with facts. They felt so weakened after we completely destroyed the debate. Feeling angry at their defeat, they call over the 16 year old communist.
"Ah. Finally a fair fight" said Remi, cracking her knuckles.
But he was too strong. He kept on bombarding us with feelings that we had started to lose brain cells rapidly.
We thought all was lost. We accepted our defeat against the powerful junior communist. "You'll never win against me. I have Kim jong-un, Stalin, and Vladimir Putin on my side. How could you stand a chance?"
Suddenly, there was a scent of freshly baked bagels roamed the area. Then, the room got brighter, it was the light from a menorah. Remi and I knew it was him. He is here.