August 5, 2026

Chemistry Lab Accidentally Invents Cafeteria-Grade Plastic Pizza

Chemistry Lab Accidentally Invents Cafeteria-Grade Plastic Pizza

Memorial High’s chemistry department has come under scrutiny after a failed experiment in polymer bonding produced what appears to be a nearly perfect replica of the school cafeteria’s infamous square pizza. The substance–rubbery, slightly orange, and eternally lukewarm–was initially intended to model artificial cartilage.

“It looked edible,” said lab assistant Connor W., “and somehow tasted exactly like Tuesday’s lunch. We thought we created a medical marvel, but it’s really more of a food impersonator.”

Within hours, the synthetic pizza was mistaken for the real thing and served in both A and B lunches. Three students complimented its “improved texture” while one parent emailed to ask where they could buy it in bulk for their freezer.

The accidental dish has now been nicknamed “Fauxzza” by students, and the science department has reluctantly agreed to submit it to the USDA for dual classification: ‘Synthetic Polymer’ and ‘Low-Calorie Entrée.’

Cafeteria staff have reportedly ordered 600 pounds of it, claiming, “It doesn’t go bad and we can store it next to the beans that blink.” Principal Harris has launched an investigation, but not before sneaking a slice to the superintendent “for data purposes.”

As of press time, the lab group responsible has been nominated for both a science fair ribbon and a culinary warning label. Students are advised to avoid leftovers glowing under blacklight.

Annabelle Bransford

Hi, I’m Annabelle Bransford, Memorial High School’s unofficial satirist-in-residence and proud founder of The Daily Detention—a publication so edgy it’s been banned twice and resurrected three times, like a sassy phoenix with a flair for detention slips. I write satire because someone has to hold the line between cafeteria chaos and gym class tyranny. Whether I’m exposing the secret emotional feud between our Algebra teacher and Euclid, or investigating why the pep rally feels like an ancient ritual sacrifice, I try to speak truth to hallway power. Sure, I’ve been called “disruptive,” but mostly by people who wear lanyards unironically. My work has been read by at least two janitors, my entire AP English class, and one substitute teacher who thought it was a cry for help. I consider that range. When I’m not sharpening my wit, I’m dodging group projects, winning banned book club trivia, or mentoring the school's AI Isn’t Funny Club (membership: just me and 17 bots I’ve emotionally manipulated). I’m also a National Merit Semi-Finalist, certified eye-roller at Student Government meetings, and the only girl in school who’s been accused of “weaponizing irony.” My goals? Keep writing, keep laughing, and one day publish a satirical exposé called Yearbook Superlatives and Other Lies. If you want something sugarcoated, try the bake sale. If you want the truth with a punchline, I’m your girl. I've landed a sweet job at Bohiney Magazine, so don't bother me. EMAIL: annabelle@bohiney.com

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