Today, the quiet room was assaulted by children. The children's story room is close by, and I don't know what they were doing in there, but it sounded like teaching children the different ways to scream.
First, the leader, an adult, would scream, then the children would scream. Scream like a bird! Scream like a tiger! Scream like the ice cream truck is overturned in the parking lot!
The glass walls of the quiet room were no match for the day's screaming lesson.