Keneti+Ah+Kuoi-Atmore


 * __Term One, Piece One__**

The sirens were howling. Chaos erupted all around. 10THN was struggling to keep their cool while they watched Jonnothan Sinclair’s teeth begin to melt off his gums. His eyes turned a pooey brown colour. His toes slowly started to itch before turning a ravage black. The howls! The howls! There was more to it then what the students could see. He was holding something. Around his lower abdomen. Something small something he didn’t want to show them due to sure embarrassment. The rest of the class were holding their breath with disgust. If they took a breath not only would they join Jonno in his pathetic attempt to live, they would smell the stench of rotting flesh and body organs. They watched in amassment as the scene unfolded. Shocked, scarred helpless they were. There was nothing they could do to help him. Nothing could cure this monstrosity now. It was too late. Too late for the one foolish enough to give in and take a breath. Mr Burden burst in the door with the gas masks. The children rushed to him forgetting about everything. The half suffocated kids dived into the masks. Little tears were shed as they closed the door on a memory of a once fond companion.
 * Nuclear Disaster**