Story About Obadiah

Don’t you hate these cafeteria meetings? I asked Peter. “Yah man, I know what you mean”. “I’m confused at the idea of gathering a bunch of classrooms filled with 8th grade students in a cafeteria, and making them listen to Principal Barton talking about how the school is making budget cuts and switching to the cheap stuff”, said Peter. But soon enough the Principal Barton's announcements were interrupted with a huge and echoing SMACK!!! I looked around, everyone was in awe as the pizza that was splattered on the principal’s face drooped down to the principal’s cheek and the gooey cheese rolled down his gray suit. Then suddenly it was like everyone was some kind of psychic as every single student in the room and even me, turned to Billy Richman,
If what my ears heard was correct, then I would say that sound came from a human head. I looked around and what I found explained everything, yet still made no sense. It was Obadiah Bridges sprawled on the floor with a huge bruise on his head, and a can of peaches next to him. I don’t think I have to explain anything for you to know what had just happened here. Everybody gathered around Obadiah, but Principal Barton was in the back of the crowd freaking out about if Obadiah’s parents will press charges. This school is already deep enough in money problems, so I guess I’d be freaking out too if I had to run this place. Almost every student was looking around in the crowd to try to at least make assumptions or suspicions on who threw the can of peaches. All the teachers rounded us up, walked us to the office in a single file line. On the way there Principal Barton never looked angrier. For a second I thought he was going to put handcuffs on everybody, make us wear orange jump suits, and even give everyone buzz cuts. When the line got to the office the teachers did a head count just to make sure nobody ditched school under all that chaos. They had to call 911 so they could take care of