6th Hour Stink Bomb

Today in Sixth hour, I think someone must have thrown a stink bomb or something because as I was going to sixth hour the hall started to smell extremely bad. It was so bad that some of us were leaning out the window just to breathe well. It was so terrible. It smelled as though a sewer had been opened right into the hallway. Because it happened in Geography and World Affairs, my teacher naturally tried to turn it into a lesson. She talked about how poor people in third world countries live in unsanitary conditions and have to deal with this kind of thing everyday. Eventually by 7th hour the stink dissipated.