@Fizz2999 ok picture this:
Smoke coming out the bus engine, shards of glass littering the road, blood splattered across the ground from the few dead students and teachers, tall trees swaying in the breeze of a distant storm, frightened teenagers clinging to each other in grief and desperation, then out of nowhere a boy with a pink tutu around his waist with a glimpse of his heart spotted underwear, he yells "I AM RYAN!!" And then proceeds to dance.
It was such a horrifying sight no one lived to tell the tale, because they all ran into danger to get away from the disgusting sight that was Ryan.
Does that help you in the slightest?
