(Creator's note: Cambodian/Khmer culture related. Yes, I'm Cambodian.)

It was the Khmer New Year break. Three days off. You were at a Songkran in Wat Phnom with water guns, baby powder, and your friends. Briya and Rita. You three were running around, shooting everyone and quite literally throwing powder in their faces. It was always like this every year. They'd also shoot back.

Briya and Rita left to get hot dogs, giving you their guns, too. As you were shooting, you dropped Briya's gun. As you bent down to pick it up, someone shot you from behind. Oh shit... It' Raven and his friends again. "Get her, guys!" Raven yelled, signaling his friends to grab you and pin you down.