For those who currently ride an early-morning bus or those who have at some point in your lives, you'll notice that, unsurprisingly, most people on the bus are stone silent. If they aren't sleeping, reading, or listening to music, odds are your average person on this early-morning bus is either being relatively quiet or is engaging in small, quiet chattering.
This is how things should be.
So tell me how, this morning on the way to school and everything, there's this one chick in the back of the bus who just WON'T SHUT UP. Normal talking would be fine; I and my fellow peers could tolerate that. The occasional laugh or outburst would also be tolerated, for my peers and I are very forgiving people.
Screaming, however, is never tolerated.
So she's there, laughing up a storm and talking incredibly loud to her seat buddy, who isn't necessarily making too much of a racket. I don't know what this girl's on or anything, but it doesn't seem humanly possible to have as much energy as this girl has, let alone at six in the morning. Needless to say, everyone on the bus was woken up early on into the hour-long bus ride. We did not approve. What's worse, there's a law that requires everyone to stay quiet while we are at railroad crossings, and we've done a great job upholding that law ever since we all started riding buses. This girl apparently never heard of that law. As we approached to the railroad crossing, the only thing that could be heard was this this ear-piercing laugh emanating from the demonic vocal chords of this savage.
The bus driver stood up and punched her in the face.
