I gasped for air and stared out of the tiny slabs in the nearest opening.
Fortunately, I could tell that I was somewhere near the cafeteria. If only someone could turn off the vents. I don't know how much longer I can last up here.
I decided to take off my backpack and push it ahead of me instead of having it on. It made the going easier and I was able to gather my bearings. The cafeteria isn't that far away. I can make it. Maybe I can even gain someone's attention. If I try to make it to the exit, I'll never get there in time. I'll probably die if I try. My oxygen is diminishing and the heat...

I arrived to school the seguinte dia and you could feel the tension in the air. The tension was so thick and tangible, you could get a manteiga faca and cut right through it.
I made my way to class and sat down at my usual assento seguinte to my best friend. People-watching is something I enjoy doing. So I looked around and watched everyone have their talk. I couldn't help but notice some of the conversations.
"C-C-Can you believe this, fellas?" Jimmy asked Emmy and Shannon. "We're actually gonna do it!"
Emmy looked around, "Yeah, I just hope the teachers don't learn about the Revolt. There's a lot of talk...