"The poor crippled boy"
"I feel so sorry for that child"
"Sit down in front of the child in the wheelchair, we don't want to make him feel bad"
Those are the things Richard Smith heard all his life. All he ever got in his life was pity. He closed his book, causing a large sound to go through the college classroom. He wasn't a student there; he was today's guest speaker. He looked at the room full of students, all of them obviously surprised at who was going to teach them today.
"Hello, students. My name is Richard Smith." He smiled, because at this point, there were at least five groups of students talking about him. They were in for a surprise. He took in a deep breath, and shouted "WAR!"
The entire class looked up, amazed that someone would do that in a classroom, and shocked, for they were definitely not expecting it.
"What is one of the biggest causes of war?" He asked, ignoring the fact that the students were still startled from his yelling. "To understa