Plot: Just as you are heading to the bathroom, there is an alarm and the school goes into an emergence lock down. Now you and your worst enemy have to find a way out while there is a killer lose in the school.
Setting: High School
POV: Third (Between all three of the characters)
Killer = Unknown identity
“Hey I didn’t kill anyone today!” Magi insisted.
“And do you want a gold star?” Celia asked her friend as the two waiting for their drama teacher to give them the next part of the script. They had finished memorising the first three acts now they had to get to the next two and they would have the whole thing on it’s way. “And so what. You don’t have to sit through three classes with him.”
“No, but we have English together. As you can see Hamlet says this this this this, and he’d go, ‘Actually miss, scholars say that he meant blah blah blahhh’” Magi said pretending to vomit at the very end and Celia laughed.
“Well Chase doesn’t like to be told he is wrong.” She shrugged.
“Yes, but does he have to act like such a know it all. Can’t he be one of those dumb jocks. Then I can feel better about myself.” She pouted.
“Hey, look at it this way, I am just as good as he is. I can go head to head with him.”
“And luckily you can. I mean did you see today in–” Just as she was about to speak some of guys who had been playing with the fake swords crashed into Celia, pushing her into the still wet backdrop, getting the lovely blue sky all over her clothes.
“You have got to be kidding me.” Celia hissed, but Magi was already yelling at the guys, even hitting Henry Mayer over the head with the stick swords.
Asking the teacher to leave to clean up she walked out of the room, and into the bathroom. The paint was all over her shirt and she had to take it off to wash it in the sink. Luckily she managed to get most of it off but it still tinted blue. As she squeezed the water from it, she remembered that old gym shirt in her locker and started leaving the bathroom, shirt in hand when all she hear was, “Today is my lucky day. How you doing Jenkins.”
Turning around she put the shirt to her chest, “Chase what the hell. Close your eyes you pig.” She slapped him and he did as he was told looking up at the ceiling. “You know, black bra was a terrible idea right?”
She scowled, putting the shirt back on and ordered, “Will you shut up. What are you even doing here?”
“I was going to this really cool carnival ride in the boys bathroom.” He smirked, and she growled, already wanting to pull his eyes out.
Once her shirt was back on she pushed past him, step on his feet and head to her locker, but of course he followed her, “What do you want.”
“Just wanted to get a picture. Turn around and smile for the yearbook firecracker.”
“Stop calling me that.” She hissed, opening her locker.
“Oh come on just a little --”
“This school is going into lock down. This is not a drill, we are now in lock down.” A woman over the announcements sounded and Celia froze up.
“Yeah right. Like this is serious–” And before Chase could finish gunshots rang, “Or it is…”
“Come on.” As much as she hated him, Celia couldn’t just leave him there. She grabbed his arms and pulled him into the janitors closet hiding among the items, her chest to his.
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