11 (1/1)

The bell rang and with a hop, skip, and a jump I was in the cafeteria. Most of the chairs and tables were taken up by lifeless students, the available ones were dumped with food. It was disgusting, these spoiled wealthy brats were throwing garbage wherever they pleased without having a single thought of how the janitors must feel. I would despise not only the children but my job, cleaning up after people rotted food and no concerning hearts ached for me.