Chapter 8

• Aria.
• The tray of spaghetti hit me square in the chest, the cold noodles and sauce splattering over my new uniform and across my face. The cafeteria erupted into laughter, the sound deafening as the other Ravens joined in, throwing food at us from all sides.
• I didn’t move; I stood frozen, not believing what was happening. My heart pounded as laughter and jeers echoed around me. My shoulder throbbed from the food impact, and I could feel blood mixing with the sauce from the spaghetti.