This war is ours !

OMFGZ, Today marks the official 3C WWIII. "KKKKKKKKKKK, Colonel can you read me ? We've got paperballs flying past our faces. Over." Crushing the paperballs from unused textbooks and workbooks, even newspapers. We've gathered ourselves the apocalypse. Staring at the whole bag of it, my god what have we created. THE MOST AWESOMEST CLASS PAPERBALL FIGHT IN HISTORY. LIKE SHIZZLY. We've gathered an army, started an Anti-NT&D group, crushed balls for ammunition and finally, set the whole place on fire with all that we have. But then, we got caught by teacher, and we were told to clean up. BUT, some "bo-ji/wu-ji lumpa" mates just ran at the sight of that ferocious, assetful, gorilla. After cleaning up the area, we just told her we did it as a class and stuff, and said it was meant for our recycling competition. And which for that, she praised us. I bet we would win with all that paper. But tommorrow, another beast will emerge from the abyss. She will scream with ear-piercing growls, point with the most demonic fingers and just scold us like fuck. But, "it's for our RECYCLING COMPETITION." So I guess it'll turn out okay. I hope.