Intoxicatingly addictive, like a fruit flavored gasoline, these markers came in Jolly Rancher style pairings: Watermelon! Cherry! Grape! Apple!
It was always a great bonding experience killing brain cells together while the teacher had her back turned.
It was a great secret party until the weird kid, who was intentionally excluded from the sniff-fest, tried to join in, but took things too far by uncapping a fistful of Sharpies. He thought it would have the same effect as the magically delicious ink, but instead he unleashes a stench worthy of a thousand assholes.