Well, This isn't what I thought "Drama' would be.

Sitting in a metal Fold-up chair, I was forced to watch other people act like somebody else. Was this what they called "Drama"? What is this, a Preforming Arts school? Last time I checked, it was the House of Night. I rolled my eyes, and tapped my finger impatiently on the chair, making an annoying tapping noise. Several people looked at me, but I just ignored them. If this was going to be Drama, then you should get some real drama in there. A small smirk spread across my face. My eyes flashed a bit and others crowded around me, seeing my eyes turn black. Oops, looks like I forgot to tell you my eyes turn black when I see the future. Anyways, all I saw was my insides rotting from boredom, so it was nothing much. When they turned to the normal blue, I gasped. "Every thing's going to crash! Crash to the ground! Turn to dust and rubble!" I screamed, putting a nervous look on my face. "Everybody! You have to get out of here!" I shouted, running around. I laughed inwardly. These people are so gullible. As everybody filed out, I laughed and walked over to the snack bar. Free snacks for me!