A Noisy Classroom
As I entered my classroom, I was greeted by a bustling sound of noise and chatter. I strolled to my desk before lowering my bag. Classmates gathered at a corner, furiously copying homework, lamenting on how they could not finish it last night due to some soccer match they could not miss, so they snatched the class nerd's research paper before taking down the factors affecting the star's position on different days, while the nerd sat at a corner, unable to do anything or risk losing his friendship. Another group of students gathered, around a laptop, updating their profiles on social networking sites, or playing the latest version of Call of Duty, with plugged in speakers, I could hear the sounds of machine guns ricocheting madly, before blood splatters and moaning droned, followed by a few "woots" and "high-fives", as the class gaming addicts took down enemies, ranging from the FIB to Islamic terrorists mercilessly. I sighed, as I wondered how drastically the scene would changed only if a teacher came in...
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