Murders in the air

(Anyone on February break?)

Elliot: A locker slammed somewhere far down the hall, making me jump a little. "Does it scare you?" I asked, not needing to finish the question. There was a murderer loose.

Nope. There's no such thing at my school, though we get Monday off.

Damien: "Nah," I answered honestly.

Amelia: I nodded and headed for the door. "I'll tell you how the day goes if i manage to get back to the room alive."

Ty: I pawned through my bag, pulling out my schedule that was already folded into a bird. I read one of the wings to find out my home room and first period class.

Jessie: I didn't like the idea of leaving Ty, what if I didn't see him again? What if he, or I, got murdered today? But I pushed away the sappy thoughts - I'd only known him a day! - and left to my homeroom.

Ty: "See ya later." I told her as i went to my next class.

Jessie: I didn't answer, just wrapped my arms around myself as I walked, afraid of an attack. Homeroom ticked by, and then I got to go to a drama class. Mostly just the teacher giving the typical first-day sort of speech, so I was able to tune her out. Not a good thing though, because when I tuned her out all I had were my own, dark thoughts.

Amelia: I walked to my drama class, taking a seat in the edge of the room, just incase the murderer did come in here.

O.O We get all next week off.

Kal: "Whatever," I said, though I hoped she would come back alive. Not because i liked her, but because being a lone in this school was like social suicide.

Elliot: I looked up at him curiously. "Really? Well at least one of us isn't," I said, the last part fading out.

Luccckkyyyyy....i only have monday off.

lucky you

Damien: "Everything's gonna be fine, relax." I tried to comfort her, wrapping my arm around her shoulders.

Elliot: I smiled a little, looking down. He seemed like a normal, decent guy, not a murderer, so that made my breathing a little easier. "I hope so," I said.

Damien: "Think positive," I reminded her, releasing her from my arm. "Gotta go to homeroom, catch ya later!" I called as I walked off.

(so, avery, you gonna come back to band smash on inkpop?)

Elliot: "Bye," I said, a little too late. I walked into homeroom and noticed it was almost empty. And there was no teacher. On the board in big white letters was the phrase 'make yourself at home.' I shuddered and sat down.

Ty: I walked into my room, seeing another girl. "Make myself at home?" I asked, looking at the board. I looked over at the girl. "Elliot right?"

Jessie: I spot a girl I recognized from yesterday. We'd decided to trust them, Ty and I, hadn't we? A familiar face was nice, at any rate. I slunk over and sat next to her. "Hey, uh, your name started with an "A"..."

Amelia: I looked over at the girl. "Amelia. and it looks like we arent the only students here. And theres a teacher." I said, noticing the people around us. "How did they not go to the gym yesterday?" I wondered aloud.

Jessie: I shook my head, a little relieved that at least there were teachers here. "I don't know. Maybe they had some...faculty meeting, and didn't...hear? It's all a little fishy, if you ask me."

Amelia: "It makes me nervous." I noted, pulling a knee to my chest.

Jessie: "Me too," I took a deep, shaky breath.

Elliot: I looked up with a small smile. "Yeah, Elliot. And you're... Ty?" I asked.

Ty: "Yup. SO...you as freaked out about this as I am?"

Elliot: "Probably more," I admitted. "I'm not good when it comes to being afraid."

Ty: "This is one of the situations that I am glad to be ADHD...i cant focus on it so it doesnt seem so bad." I shrugged.

Elliot: "ADHD," I mumbled. "Cool. My little sister has that, too," I smiled.