Murders in the air

Jessie: I laughed. "You think I've never seen Seussical? Puh-leaze! I'm an actress, dear."

Ty: "I dont know your life story, therefore i wouldnt know if you have seen it or not." I sighed.

Jessie: "It's called common sense," I rolled my eyes. This would be an interesting year, with a roommate like Ty.

Ty: "For all i know you could not like musicals and just like dramatic stuff like 'The Laramie Project' Or one act comedies like 'Romeo to Go'.

Kal: I wanted to snap at her, but instead, I shook my head.

Amelia: "Then why are you stairing at me?" I asked, looking up at him.

Jessie: "Mmkay," I said absentmindedly, fussing around my side of the room.

Kal: "Staring implies something interesting," I said, laying back.

Ty: I shrugged and folded some paper, making a dinosaur. "So...whats your favorite play?" I asked her.

Amelia: "Yet you were staring at me." I noted, looking back down at my guitar.

Jessie: "Probably...Rent..." I lied, since I really loved the musical Annie. Mostly because I was an orphan, and I badly wished my parents would come fine me, too. But they never would, they were dead.

Ty: "Rent is cool. My sister played Mimi when her school preformed it." i muttered

Jessie: "Hm, that's nice," I wasn't really paying attention. I sat down on my pink bedspread and picked up a magazine from my bedside.

Elliot: I shrugged, skaing my head. "Any man with common sense knows it's not a good idea to prank a girl of my stature," I said standing and leaning on his desk.

Kal: "I was daydreaming. There is an acute difference," I said.

Amelia: "Whatever." I shrugged, getting a text.

welcoming meeting in gymnasium. manditory of all.

It was from an unknown number. Seconds later, the PA system came on. "Would all students come down to the gymnasium for welcoming? All students please." The PA crackled off.
"You think we should go?" I asked Kal.

Ty: I listened to the PA system and sighed, putting down my paper. "We should probably go."

(everyone should go, I'm planning for the first murder to happen. so please have your charries come down...)

Kal: I shrugged and got up, walking to the auditorium.

Amelia: I followed him out of the room, grabbing my key on the way out. I heard the lock click into place as i closed the door.

Jessie: "Yup," I nodded, heading out the door and assuming he'd follow.

Damien: "And your stature is...?" Just then the PA system came on and I hopped up. "We can walk and talk."

Elliot: I chuckled, motioning down at my body. "I'm not of particularly large stature," I said with a smirk. "Big things come in small packages."

Damien: "Ahhh got it," I nodded as we walked out.

Amelia: I was the first to arive to the gym. and when i got there, I screamed. There was blood splattered everywhere. And the far wall read in crimson red paint (atleast thats what i hoped it was) "This is only the begining."

Kal: I stared ahead, not moving, no emotion on my face. I had been in this situation long ago, when my mother had been killed.

Elliot: I heard a scream and ran, getting into the auditorium, then my knees going weak. There was blood everywhere and in the middle of the floor was the limp body of a boy.

Ty: "Oh God..." I whispered, seeing the mess. I didnt hesitate to run out of the gym to the doors. I got outside, but this school was on an island, and the only way off it was over a bridge, that was now broken. We were stuck with a murderer lose. Perfect.

Damien: I frowned. "What's everyone freaking out about? I'ts just pain- oh," I sighed and calmly walked to find Elliot.

Jessie: I swallowed a lump in my throat, and went to stand next to the body in the middle of the room. I blew it a kiss then left. Some might of thought that was creepy, but no one had given my mother and father a kiss before they had died for good.

Ty: "Bad news guys...we are trapped here." I took out my cell phone. "no cell service and the bridge is gone."

Elliot: I had sunk down to my knees, staring ahead, my breathing shaky. I scruched my eyes shut and shook my hed, before standing up. I hugged my arms around myself and moved to lean against a wall.