Shana took a bite out of her sandwich that she just bought as the intercom buzzed and the principal talked about paintballing. "Seriously perfect timing" she trew her sandwich in the trash bin and headed to the base. Her usual little group of friends were waiting for her. Well there goes another year of helping these guys. The so called leader of the group handed her a small headset as he said something but Shana wasn't listening to anything he sayed. She putted on the headset as the game almost began.