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CHAPTER ONE 

Mayhem 

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"Hello Sheltiel, what's up man? What's happening, what's all this rubble? 

"Dude Mr. Shanamon is dead."

"Shanamon? Which Shanamon? Shanamon the bald one? I wanna know which Shana…. "

"The Shanamon, the one we all know, the school principal is dead," Shel said in one breath. 

"What? You're kidding me! What do you mean by he's dead, what exactly… "

"You've got eyes, don't you?"

Skid was caught off guard by this question… 

"Yeah… so…?"

"Then use it. You can't see the rubble in front of you? Where's our School administrative building, your father's snake gobbled it right?. Sheltiel started blowing off some steam. "Man just damn it okay? Just damn all those kiddy questions of yours okay? I'm off. "

"Come Shel, where are you going? " Skid ran to catch up. 

"To the cafeteria, don't bother asking, I'm not buyi

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