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Post by Farrelei on Nov 28, 2009 20:39:08 GMT 10
"The maths storeroom?"
Dylan pulled himself upward lazily.
Why the hell did he come all the way down to us to ask that?
"None of them ever come here, and I don't really talk to them. Sorry. The last time I was them was in maths, as Jesse said."
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Post by Milk on Nov 29, 2009 12:04:06 GMT 10
"They probably went home. Not many people stay in this heat."
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Post by Frost on Nov 30, 2009 21:21:58 GMT 10
"Yeah, or the rain might've made them run somewhere, like to a friends house," Jesse added.
The Teacher went redder and took out a handkerchief and wiped the rain and swear from his brow,
"No no no, I've rung all the parents, close friends, we've checked all over the school, we have no idea where they would be, are you all SURE you haven't seen any of them RECENTLY!?" He asked.
"Try the Maths Storeroom, you might find blood or something," Jesse spoke again, this time darker and harsher.
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Post by Farrelei on Dec 2, 2009 16:41:34 GMT 10
"Jesse, please don't be an idiot," Dylan groaned, "You'll scare the teachers."
"Excuse me Jesse? Do you think this is a joke? Blood, really? Alright, that's it. You can all come with me to the maths storeroom if you think this is a joke. Consider your club finished for this afternoon."
"What!?" Dylan snapped,
"You can blame Jesse. Pack up your things."
"Whaaat? Please don't tell me you're serious..."
"Dylan. Pack them up."
Well this just makes things wonderful. What the hell, Jesse!?
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Post by Milk on Dec 2, 2009 17:45:04 GMT 10
"All of us?"
Michael looked around the room, some people were already packing up to go with the teacher.
The year was nearly over, just a few 3 more weeks. ((That should give us enough time))
No way I'm going with them, I'll sneak off.
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Post by Frost on Dec 2, 2009 19:10:10 GMT 10
Jesse rolled his eyes with a smile on his face, he was kind of annoyed, but he didn't really mind where he was at the moment.
"Sorry everyone, I'll keep my mouth shut next time, I promise!" Jesse said, knowing that he obviously won't.
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Post by Farrelei on Dec 6, 2009 11:22:03 GMT 10
Dylan was sincerely peeved.
What a way to finish my evening. I have to take the train all the way back home after school and I can't even enjoy myself beforehand. It's a lot easier for everyone else since they live so close to the damn school...
Packing up in a flimzy, he eventually joined the group waiting outside for him.
"Thast everyone?" The teacher asked.
Dylan ignored the question because he couldn't be bothered to reply and he was pretty sure the teacher had eyes.
((Gives room for people staying inside or something, whatever you guys want))
The teacher persisted, "Well?"
"Yes," Dylan groaned, not bothering to check.
"Good. Then you'll all follow me to the Maths Storeroom. If they're not there you're going to check the entire school until you find them."
"I don't think we'll find them when they're out shopping."
The teacher halted, "What?"
Dylan sighed, "They probably all just skipped club and went shopping or something. They're the kind of people that would do that."
"And not sign out at Reception?"
Dylan was silent after that.
The teacher, satisfied with his response, continued on up the stairs.
Hm.
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Post by Milk on Dec 6, 2009 14:26:09 GMT 10
They stated off towards the storeroom. Mike stayed closer to the end of the group, unfortunately for Jesse and Dylan the teacher was keeping an eye on them so they had to stay at the front.
I need to get away soon and sign out at reception. Hopefully I'll get a chance soon.
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Post by Frost on Dec 9, 2009 20:57:54 GMT 10
"...Did you have a good sleep, sir?" Jesse asked cheerfully as they continued walking.
He ignored him, thinking it was some sort of sign of disrespect.
"Why didn't you check the Maths Storeroom?" Jesse asked again,
"Because," The teacher said, "I don't think three children would be spending their afternoon in a Maths Storeroom, do you?"
"Nah, I guess not..."
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Post by Milk on Dec 11, 2009 20:32:13 GMT 10
((I gonna be away for a week, sorry guys. You can control me.))
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Post by Farrelei on Dec 22, 2009 11:22:59 GMT 10
((I don't wanna do the scene when they find the bodies))
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Post by Milk on Dec 22, 2009 12:58:25 GMT 10
((Fine I'll do it.))
They finally got into B1 and headed towards the storeroom.
Michael, with his amazing stealth skills turned around and started walking away when the teacher's back was turned.
But then one of year 7 kids said. "Hey Michael, where are you going?"
So the teacher caught him.
"Alright Michael just for that you can go right in front and open the door for all of us." The teacher said.
So Michael went up to the door and started to open it. He knew this was all stupid, if anyone was in there they would have heard us and came out, or maybe they were hiding....
He stepped in. Instantly there was a sinking feeling in his stomach, he was staring at the ground, eyes wide. Michael couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Some other students rushed in to see what he was staring at. Many of them screamed.
There, on the floor were the dead bodies of two students.
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Post by Farrelei on Dec 25, 2009 13:01:04 GMT 10
Dylan felt an initial wave of shock slam into his stomach.
Goosebumps immediately crept their way up his arms, all this before even the stench filled his nose, knocking him backward.
He covered his nose and mouth, scrunching his eyes closed.
No... No... What the HELL!?
Spinning around, he dashed past the other students and the teacher and burst through the doors of the classroom and into the falling rain.
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Post by Frost on Dec 28, 2009 21:24:46 GMT 10
Jesse frowned and wriggled his nose at the stench of the settled blood that was stained to the floor, the bodies were positioned in a non-natural way too, the arms were severed, and the faces of the two students was barely recognisable.
The teacher screamed and ran through the students to the bodies,
"Everyone get out! Leave!" He yelled furiously and in desperation.
The students stepped back and watched in horror as the Teacher looked around the bodies, he was sweating more than usual, as Jesse noticed.
He checked the pulses on both students' necks, gasping as he did so.
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