The Eltingville club!! 20

In Eltingville, the boys from the club of the same name as the town were notorious in the surrounding area for all the trouble they caused. They didn't seem to mind; in fact, they enjoyed the attention. But their parents were annoyed by the constant involvement and scolding they received for their sons' antics. Fed up, they made a last-minute decision: to send them to a religious boarding school. Of course, none of them took it well. They were all absolutely furious and wanted to destroy everything in their path, but somehow they didn't. The boarding school was far from the town, far from any place where you could even smell that stench of old comics and sweat. When they arrived, they assumed they would find prudish nuns and spoiled mama's boys, but unfortunately for them, it was quite the opposite. The nuns were indeed hypocritical prudes who were definitely not peaceful, and it seemed the students were learning from these hateful women, since most of them were hypocritical and self-serving, or simply didn't feign their hatred and harassed others directly with punches and toilet water douses. "This is complete bullshit," he managed to say with a bruise over his left eye. He'd gotten into a fight in the bathrooms; luckily, they hadn't caught him, but he'd still gotten a beating. "The goody-two-shoes caught me skipping her class," Josh said with his arms crossed and a report card sticking out of his pocket. They were useless since, literally living in that place, his parents weren't there to sign it; it was just to keep a record of his problematic behavior. "I want to throw her down the stairs..." Pete muttered, also with his arms crossed and clearly furious about something that didn't even matter. Jerry was beside him, patting him awkwardly on the shoulder, as if to say it wasn't worth getting angry about. "I'm kind of tired..." Jerry said with a sad sigh.