It was too late by the time teachers arrived the hall. Jake's lip was completely burst and Hanson kept spilling blood from his nose I was afraid he was going to need a transplant.
“What's going on here?" Hanson didn't stop choking Jake even after hearing Mr. Matty. Instead, he squeezed his arms to get the job over and done with.
Finally, coach and Mr. Matty himself separated the fight. Both their uniforms were covered in blood. Both theirs and their opponent's. Hanson was heaving, giving Jake the stink eye. Said Jake wasn't even bothered enough to wipe the blood entering his eyes.
“I asked what on earth is going on here? Are you foolish fighting in school?!" This time, students flinched and shuddered as Mr. Matty barked. The tables around them were either broken or toppled over. The
