You were sitting at your desk, still working on the English assignment due at the end of class. You tucked your hair behind your ear hanging over your forehead, sheilding your face. All of sudden, the intercom made  loud beeping noise, and the principal announced, "We are now having a hardlock down."

You already expected that you were having a drill, and knew exactly what to do. You quickly walked to the corner of the room, faced the wall, and then got down onto your knees. You could feel the carpet leaving small imprints on your legs, but ignored it. Ducking as low as you could, you also pushed your head down with your hands, and closed your eyes. You felt a slight brush on your side. You looked up and saw Onew scooting towards you, also in his position. Soon it was quiet, but the silence was ruined when you heard a jiggle of the doornob, a slamming of the door, and a loud gunshot.