Oh how long she had planned for this, running the scenario over and over in her mind. “hey, bobby” she hissed staring at the other table, oh how she loathed every person sitting here.
“What?” the boy answered
“How good would you be at faking a seizure?” she asked
Bobby looked at her oddly. “Fairly good…I guess…why?”
“Because I need you to distract them” She whispered. Her eyes flickering to the two men standing at the front of the lunch room.
“Why?” Bobby asked, getting a little nervous
“You know when they first started sitting there, we planned how we would kill them, rid the world of their dumb-fuckery? Well, I plan on carrying it out.”
Bobby’s eyes went wide how calmly she said it knowing it was probably truth too. “Sandy, you’re scaring me, I won’t”
Then another girl, Jade, chipped in. “I will” she scoffed.
“when I say just go up and tell Mr. Brown you aren’t feeling well and then drop to the floor in mock seizure, That should detract his attention long enough for me to get them.”