American Dad Porn Story: "Siege at Ivan Grozny University – American Dad Chapter 4"

Thegun was not as large as the umbrella, which made hiding it fairlyeasy. However, he had to use two twine of rope to keep it close. Onthe bus he sat at the front of the vehicle keeping his head low as heusually did whenever he rode. Even there, the students taunted himand ridiculed his accent.

Heycomputer whiz! One of the other students called from across theaisle. Why are you toting that gigantic umbrella around? Andwhats with the big jacket? Two girls sneered at him. They gaveeach other hi fives before settling back into their seats. Joelremained calm looking out the window as the school building crowdedwith students holding umbrellas in front of it turned into the busloading zone. He waited for everyone else to get out of the busbefore he disembarked. The two girls had already ruined his otherwisecheery mood for the morning. Surprisingly, no one taunted or calledhim names on their way out of the bus. They left silently singlefiled too busy greeting their friends to notice anything unusual.Joel picked up his umbrella feeling parts of the paintball gun rubagainst his ribs. It was no use in complaining the bus driver andanyone else who saw him would notice he had brought a weapon toschool.

Goodbyecomputer whiz! The bus driver announced to him before closing thedoors after him. He nodded waiting for the crowd to disperse to theirrespective classrooms for the morning. He checked his watch; it was7:40 AM, only twenty minutes until first period. He had wished hisfriends were there with him. Sitting underneath a classroom window,Joel began observe the students one by one trying to pinpoint who hadtaunted him and who hadnt. The two girls from the bus earlier hadalready disappeared into the mostly indoor school. Grumbling he kneltthan crouched low on the ground. No one paid attention to him orcared to. For him it was a good thing, no one would harass him. Therewere teachers walking in and out of crowds of students telling themnot to miss their assignments or be late for first period.Occasionally, several students nodded or said,

Mmm,hmm. Joel quietly untied the ropes around his umbrella. He wascautious in unraveling the gun, carefully slipping into his hand andup his sleeve. No one noticed. At 7:55AM, the front of the school wascompletely empty; Joel opened his umbrella and used it to shieldhimself from the pouring rain. When he opened the door, severalstudents stood in front of their lockers gathering their textbooks.One of the girls from the bus looked up at him and scoffed. He raisedthe gun and fired at her. The other students nearby jumped. They werefired upon as well. One student did manage to crawl over to his firstperiod class and screaming for his teacher. The teacher poked hishead out the door as his students asked,

Wheresthe noise coming from? Someones shooting in the hallway?

Theyheard a loud bang and jumped in their seats. Several girls coveredtheir heads and faces with their textbooks. Other students beganwhimpering. Their teacher fell forward lying beside the student whohad been trying to warn him to call the school security. One of thestudents in the classroom ran to the phone against the wall and begandialing the school office. As soon as the first dial sounded in hisear he heard crackles of gunfire followed by massive screaming. Hisclassmates were crying and whimpering over their now wounded or deadfriends. The office heard the crying and shrieking from the girls.She calmly instructed the students to stay in one place until theschool security reached their classroom. The other students wereinformed of the instructions and remained in the classroom tryingtheir best to care for their injured classmates. Some who had takenCPR class or home economics began practicing what they had learned inthose classes on their friends. More gunfire followed by screams washeard in the hallway.

Theschool security guards corned Joel from the sides grabbing hispaintball gun out of his hands before slamming him against thelockers.

Dontmove! Youre under arrest for murder and possessing weapons! Oneof the guards yelled in his ear before marching him into theprincipals office where he was dismissed from school on permanentexpulsion. Joel was shoved down a different hallway from where he hadentered to a waiting police vehicle that had received distress callsfrom the school office. Along with the police officers was the presswho had also responded to reports of a school shooting. The policeofficer explained to one of the guards he had been patrolling in oneof the nearby neighborhoods when he received the call. The guardnodded to the officer shoving Joel over to him. A hand was placed onhis jacket collar which he still wore. Another police officer, awoman, approached the boy asking him to remove his jacket so theycould search for more weapons. The officer looked up at the guardnodding approvingly.

Thankyou Ameen Barak. He said slamming the boy against the passengersside door. Hold still! other students in the second storysection of the school watched the scene from the window whisperingamongst themselves calling Joel every name imaginable to the humanear. His keyboarding professor who had previously dubbed him,computer whiz now denounced him as chaotic destroyer. After thesearch, he was thrown into the back of the car and driven toShenandoah county prison. His father never bothered to released himor fight for an appeal in court. He told the press his son deservedthe punishment he got. His close friends, divided over the arrestseparated from one another soon afterwards not to meet again untileleven years later.

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