Chapter 16 Treachery
- “Today, we are going to play…” Mr. Brown trailed off, observing each of our expressions incautiously. His hands are behind, telling us that he got something for us. If it’s a surprise, well, I despise celebration.
- “I think he needs a drum roll for making this more intense.” a kid muttered beside me. I nodded in agreement. He’s taking his time to suspense us. Either way, this is sports, so I wouldn’t say I enjoy it.
- “Dodge ball.” then he showed us a circled red inflated ball. Mr. Brown puts the ball on his finger then swirls it; his eyes gleamed with pure immorality. I bit my bottom lip as anxiousness started to rush through my nerves.