Damian finally made it to the auditorium collapsing on the floor from exhaustion. Playing kick the can with his backpack was tiring as hell. He crawled to his backpack mainly using his legs due to the straight jacket restraining his arms. Damian rested his head on the bag looking up at the ceiling. Although as he did so his air fell over his face blocking his site. He couldn't move it so he just let it be and awaited the beginning of this asinine school. [Color=MediumBlue] "Does anyone have scissors!!!?" [/color] Damian shouted and asked among the students of the auditorium or who ever heard him at least.