The boy never forgot when the teacher yelled at him. "Stop drawing comics in class," she shouted, embarrassing him as all the kids laughed. He swore he would have his revenge and bided his team. He made friends around the class, allies he could count on. By the end he had many. Weeks went by. Months, in fact. Then it was time to strike. The teacher was in the middle of a math lesson when he screamed, "attack!" His army charged from their seats, bringing the unsuspecting teacher to her knees. Now he was in charge. The class was his.
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