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George Rozas

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the mystery of her physique hidden behind professional attire - there was a lot to like, and the enigma that was the woman's personal life only served to fuel the fires of interest. There was also her age that made many a youth think they had a chance, Miss Blackwell could not have been anywhere beyond her early to mid twenties.

She moved back to the doorway and, again, peered down the hall before turning back to the class who - by now - would have had plenty of time to decide what they were going to do if they were not already in the process of doing it. Her hand on the frame left smears of red. I am Inferi.

28-Jan-2019 02:45:23

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2011

Annie1227

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Annie heard what Miss Blackwell told them that they had to leave. She felt very scared but she will tried to hide her feeling. She watched the teacher on her phone and took her keys out. She asked trying to keep her voice calm,”Where are we going?” She got her stuff that she was going to bring with her. She decided to take all her books out of her backpack and put her water bottle in there and other things she thought she needed. She put her backpack on her back and followed the teacher -Dances-

28-Jan-2019 03:18:47

Azi Demonica

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The teacher returned and fetched a couple things. Seemed that something was off today. Although the teacher had a reputation for being hot, Zenon never liked short girls. Nothing attractive about tree stumps.

“Guess we’re going to her car,” Zenon remarked at Annie’s question, and spoke with rather thick accent, testament to his East European ancestry. He stood, tilted his cap back a bit, and went to get his laptop, which presumably was at the teacher’s desk where he could not use it.

“Ma’am, what’s goin’ on?” Claudette asked as she got up. She didn't have anything with her, it was all in her locker. She walked to the nearest window and looked outside...

28-Jan-2019 04:13:43 - Last edited on 28-Jan-2019 20:23:24 by Azi Demonica

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Logan Riley

Logan had sat in the back, away from everyone else, non-chalantly slouching in his seat. It was his style, you see. He needed to emphasize that he was different. It totally wasn't because the majority of the room were girls, some of whom he couldn't quite bring up the nerve to speak to. Nope. Not at all. How dare you think that, reader.

And then Miss Blackwell came back. One of the few teachers he actually liked. Well, there was also the English teacher, and the Gym teacher. They were pretty cool too, he supposed. English and gym teachers were always depicted as cool, he reflected.

His reflection on school tropes in media soon ended when he realized his teacher was in a visible state of panic. He wasn't sure why. Was there a fire? Did the alarm fail to go off? That was probably it, but it didn't explain the blood. A murder? An assault?

She commanded them to grab the essentials and go. What essentials? Any packed lunch or beverages that they brought had likely been eaten by now. Aside from phones, which apparently no longer had service, they had no essentials!

Well, he did have one other thing...

He pulled his sunglasses out of his pocket and looked at them, before standing up. "I guess you could say that class..." he said, doing his best impression of that one CSI character as he slid the shades on, "...is dismissed." Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.

28-Jan-2019 15:46:31 - Last edited on 28-Jan-2019 16:36:37 by NotFishing

Inferi

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Unlike many of the people in here, who either looked like they didn’t want to be here or didn’t really have much of an opinion on the matter, Nate was making it quite clear that she wasn’t really regretting her decisions that led to this point. There was a simple explanation for that, the same one that had gotten her to come here in the first place rather than just skip out on it and get in trouble like she normally did. Some of those here might be here for a single time, but she probably owed enough times to continue on through this year and half of the next.

In any case, the reason that she was here was sitting at the front of the room and keeping order, and giving her quite a fine view in the process. That wasn’t the only thing about the woman to be liked, but it was certainly the easiest to appreciate from this distance. It was about the closest that Nate could ever get to that, since it hadn’t taken long for the teacher to realize that there was really no scholastic interest in the approaches the teenager made, but that was fine. Nobody else ever had any chance either, so taking an opportunity like this was something that didn’t get to happen very often.

As Nate liked to think, “I’m not trapped in here with you, you’re trapped in here with me.”

The show got interrupted by something else, though, and Nate scowled as Miss Blackwell left the room. There went her only reason for being here, and she swung her legs back up onto the desk while leaning back in the chair. They were only off because she’d been told a couple minutes before to stop, as she had a few minutes before that and the same before that, all the way back to the start of detention. Part of her wanted to go to the door and take a look at the lovely hip away that was undoubtedly moving away from her down the hall, but adding another three days by someone who would almost certainly keep track of it wasn’t really worth the risk. Done in by the dubious doings of destiny.

28-Jan-2019 17:04:29

Inferi

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Another glance around the room told her the same thing it had at the start: nobody in here was someone she really felt like interacting with. Not only were none of them the type of people she wanted to start associating with right now, they were all just too young. Hell, it felt like Miss Blackwell was closer in age to her than some of these kids were. The teacher was much more her type, that was certain.

As the time dragged on, though, Nate started to feel slightly uncomfortable. This didn’t feel right. The noises from before had been completely natural, but they had sounded close, and Miss Blackwell had been gone for too long to simply investigate something like that. The young woman took her legs off the desk and reached into her bag, pulling out the medium-sized wrench that she carried for dangerous situations before starting to walk towards the door. She wanted to know what was going on.

Fortunately for her detention record, the footsteps started coming almost immediately, and she was able to hide the implement in the biker jacket that she wore but had conveniently forgotten to post in her autobiography. Nate did not return to her seat, though, and therefore got a great view of what seemed to be a bloodstained Miss Blackwell. That alone was enough to make the young woman take a few steps back, as the sight had not been something she had been anticipating.

There was time to regain her composure, though, and keep the image she was unconcerned about this, before she had to say something. Realistically, she didn’t have to say anything, but her persona essentially demanded that she make a comment, as remaining silent simply wasn’t in that nature.

“The hell’s going on? You dyin’, or does someone else need to?” was what she said, with the quick addendum of, “And you’re a fuckin’ moron. Shut up.” to the idiot that made a completely overused meme usage. She pointed to him when she spoke too, so it was pretty clear who she was talking to. Done in by the dubious doings of destiny.

28-Jan-2019 17:04:47

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Logan Riley

"You can't call Zenon a moron!" declared Logan, whose attention was not on Nate at the moment, and therefore he did not see her outstretched hand. "That's discrimination!" And indeed, so appalled was he by her blatant xenophobia that he deliberately avoided looking in her direction. It was 2019, dammit!

"What's going on, anyway?" He asked his teacher, walking to a window (assuming there were any) to look outside. Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.

28-Jan-2019 19:03:01 - Last edited on 28-Jan-2019 19:07:02 by NotFishing

George Rozas

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Looking out of the window would give Claudette and Logan a good view of the sports field, which was on the Eastern side of the school grounds - however, nothing appeared to be out of place. It was empty, but at this hour that wasn't out of the ordinary, and the wall at the other end of the field blocked off trespassers from that direction. With the classroom being on the ground floor there would be no seeing over the wall, but as far as either of them could tell it was an ordinary afternoon.

" We're going to the admin office, " Miss Blackwell declared after the initial flurry of questions and confusion, albeit why that was the destination wasn't immediately clear. The administration office was on the Western side of the main school building, pretty much the exact opposite end of the school from where they were now. Though the school's staff parking lot was also located on the Western side of the grounds it wasn't accessible via the office.

Zenon would find his laptop precisely where he thought it was - set aside on the desk.

Further explanation was paused momentarily when the history teacher once more looked down the hallway, but again turned her gaze back upon the mobilizing students after presumably not seeing anything. She didn't seem perturbed by Nate or Logan's initial reactions, well aware this was ordinary behavior coming from them.

" I'm fine, this isn't- " She glanced at the stains on her shirt and grimaced before continuing. " This isn't my blood. " With that she confirmed what the red liquid was, stepping back from the door into the hallway so that they could follow her out. Assuming they did so they would find nothing abnormal looking eithere way down the hall, save droplets of red down the left side where Miss Blackwell had come from. It would also be the direction to reach the admin office.

" At... At least two people are dead, that's what you need to know right now. We need to get going. " I am Inferi.

29-Jan-2019 20:25:14

Inferi

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Okay, this was getting stranger by the second. Although Nate didn’t show any outward emotion at the announcements made by Miss Blackwell, inside her mind was spinning. Knowing that it wasn’t the teacher’s blood was nice for obvious reasons, but the implications that came with that realization were disturbing to say the least. It was entirely possible that their teacher had killed someone, although the rational part of the mind was trying to just stay calm and convince Nate that it was far more likely that she had simply found on the dead people and gotten it while checking on them.

Wait.

People were dead. Two people, with possibly more that they didn’t know about.

WHAT THE HELL WAS HAPPENING?!

That train of thought shot through her mind like a bolt of lightning, the realization taking far too long to actually be processed. This was a normal friday! She was supposed to go home, where she could shut herself away and not have to worry about keeping up a false front for a few days, not be stuck in school with dead people around! What if whatever happened was coming for them next?

Taking a deep breath, Nate pushed those thoughts as far aside as she could. It was surprisingly easy to do such a thing, the years of forcing a persona to light while hiding most of what she was thinking giving her a rather large advantage. It wasn’t that she wasn’t concerned, but rather that she changed the concern into false bravado. That’s who she was to everyone else, after all, even if it wasn’t who she actually was.

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Let’s go, then. The hell are we waiting for?

” were her words to the teacher as she stepped out into the hallway and took a step in the direction that they needed to go. Done in by the dubious doings of destiny.

29-Jan-2019 22:09:48

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2011

Annie1227

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Annie was terrified what was going on and what was going to happen next. She listen to Miss. Blackwell had to say and greatful she told them where they where going and telling them what was going on. She was shocked that two people are dead and blood was on the teacher's shirt. She wondered how she got blood on her shirt but didn't asked. She agreed with the other student who just spoken and quickly went into the hallway where Miss Blackwell was waiting for them. -Dances-

30-Jan-2019 05:22:58

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