Food Fight!

The cafeteria being as quiet as a library, was as weird as snow on the Fourth of July. Not only was the cafeteria quiet but still as a desert. But that didn't last long, like shattered rain showers, on a sunny day. One scream of "FOOD FIGHT!", started chaos like bombing a war front. Food was shoot across the room, like paint balls in a paint ball fight. Food hit students, like heavy water balloons. But everything ceased, soon as the principal stepped in, like a sergeant in the military. Punishments were heavy as 3 tons. And that's the tale of a food fight, severe as a massacre. This is my first hyperbole.