Bloody bloody

WARNING: it's a Bloody story

Joyce recalled a day in her secondary school...

It was an English lesson,
we were sitting with a special sitting plan especially for this lesson.
I was sitting with Water, which is an extremely funny guy.
We were at the second row and at the second column from the window side.

Behind me was German,
He's quiet, serious, unapproachable,
and never smiles.

I seldom talk with German,
I was fear that I would be scolded by him.


German has many acnes on his face.



And his likes pressing them during lessons.


One day, when Water tried to talk with me,
his sight accidentally reached German's bloody face...



Water was scared and shouted,



Days passed, the bloody face becomes ordinary.
It's no longer scary since we're all used to it.
Still, everytime Water saw the bloody face, he sneared at German as 'bloody bloody', pretending to be very scared, dramatically.
Yet, I believe at his first sight, he was really scared by German's bloody bloody...