•MARIANA•
“Tyler is the one behind all of this,” Stanley spoke up, and loud gasps rang out throughout the cafeteria. Even I was shocked that he mentioned Tyler’s name.
“I’m the one behind this?!” Tyler exclaimed loudly, disbelief evident in his voice and expression.
“Really? Tyler is the one behind this?” Principal Raymond asked, gesturing at the cafeteria, which was covered in all sorts of foods. Surely, Tyler hadn’t done something like this before.
“Yes, Sir, Tyler is the one,” Stanley nodded.
“But Sir! This stinky girl here, Mariana, was the first person to dump a plate of spaghetti and sauce on me! Have you seen me?” Tyler pointed at his head and clothes.
“You’re the one behind this?” Principal Raymond turned his accusing glare toward me, and I squirmed under the weight of his stare.
“Erm… huh…” I stuttered, not quite sure how to respond to his scary glare focused on me.