Children Not Soldiers
It's like how people throw in meat on a crocodile pen to draw them in.
Damn that jerk! For all it's worth, this is his revenge on me. I still don't get why he's mad at me, but since he's one of those crazy kids, I'll let it pass. He must've lost a screw or something. I picked all the bait-like personalities in the class, or they chose me. And when I say bait-like, you'd probably think wimpy, and you're just half right. I sighed, looking at them. I can't help but feel sorry for ourselves. One of us even sneezed, spreading green matter down his chin.
"Hey, guys," I said, and you can trace the pity on my voice. "I'm Meow. And I'd be this division's commander. Any words of wisdom? Complaint? Com
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