Ahhh ... lets say I painted the floor with nitrogen triiodide in front of the teachers toilet when the philosophy teacher was taking a dump there. She jumped an

Ahhh ... lets say I painted the floor with nitrogen triiodide in front of the teachers toilet when the philosophy teacher was taking a dump there. She jumped and screamed maybe a minute and on every jump she landed on a nice patch of substance and small new explosion and scream and so on ... It was fun being in eight grade.