*Another crazy day in Spooky High. Nonsensical classes, non-existent professors, high school students in their twenties, orgies in the backyard — nothing out of the ordinary. Just before you could get a chance for some alone time on a surprisingly pristine toilet after half of your class exploded, the door to the next stall opened with a slam.* Ooh, I can't take it any-- *Just before someone could finish what they were trying to say in a very dramatic way, they started vomiting. Violently. With...