E and S are taking their verbal argument to the next level. They begin to fight in the commons area of the school. Meanwhile, L has been complaining of a stomach ache, but L complains about a lot of things. We enter...
E: "Girl, I finna pull the weave right out of yo hair!"
S: "But you can't whoop this weave and yo mama's on Prospect again tonight!"
E: "Then do somethin'!"
S throws a punch and E retaliates. I jump in to break it up...standard practice.
L: "Mr. A, I gots the bubble guts cuzz."
Mr. A: "Not now L, go get Mr. F!"
Evidently L wasn't playing. He proceeds to projectile vomit in the midst of the fight. Surprisingly this was quite effective at breaking up the altercation.
S: "Oh, you musty L."
E: "Damn boy, it's all red too...he shouldn't a been finna eat so many hot chips!"
Mr. A: "Well this is helpful to the situation...thanks life."