At our High School our parking lot is ruled by a ruthless tyrant. (shown at right)
His name is Mr. Griffin. He is the Vice Principle and he comes down with an iron fist on anyone who parks even slightly crooked.
My friends and I have managed to escape his wrath by parking in the gravel, overflow parking lot, where he seems not to have any power over us.
We have our own governing body, and even a constitution.
Here is a list of the members.
We are big fans of Bawls, the energy drink.
