It all started during fourth period. We were getting ready to watch an animated adaption of Edgar Allan Poe's The Cask of Amontillado, when the intercom came to life. The secretary said that there was a gas leak in the park about a block over, and that it had wafted into the school. So we evacuated the building (smell of sulfur leading the way), and went out to the soccer field and onto the bleachers. So it was for about ten minutes, then we went back inside. Then we watched the aforementioned adaption of The Cask of Amontillado. It was good. And creepy. I'm gonna go take a shower now. I'm smelly. And sweaty. Au revoir.
EDIT: Nobody got hurt, don't worry.