Joker
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Time went by, no one in sight. The banging stopped like two hours ago, but everyone was still too scared to venture off into the hallways. The TV stopped working in our room, not sure about the others, come to think of it, what about all the other classes? Why wasn't there a wide announcement? I got up and followed Noah to the door, we both agreed to go scouting to see what the hell was going on. I had my bookbag, and a pair of large scissors, while he broke a ruler and duck-taped a couple pencils on the side. Ms. Henrik was too busy consoling the other kid's in the classroom to notice what we were doing, so we just quietly left the room. The hallway was pretty dark, I took out my phone to use it for light. Now you're probably wondering why I just didn't call someone? Well, the moment all this shit happened, my service was cut. Coincidence? I think not.
"Where do we go now?"
"I was thinking the cafeteria, to scrummage up some food, i'm pretty sure everyone else in the room is pretty effin' hungry man. It's been like what, six hours since lunch?"
"Yeah, you're right, but we should go check on everyone else first"
"Like who?"
"For starters, Mr. Fruit's class"
"You mean Frutuozo? That old nutjob? He probably lost it when all this happened"
"Yeah, but Finn's in the class"
"Finn? That's your best friend, right?"
"Pretty much, we're known each other since preschool"
"Well, where is his class then?"
"Downstairs, take a right at the soda machine, language hall"
"Let's go then"
"Alright"
We both took a straight path to the stairwell, the was alot of groaning coming from the vents, but we just pushed through it. We go downstairs, and we're in the mess hall, I see the next path we're supposed to take, so we do a B-line dash to the room, the door's on our left, and I open it. What came next was horrifying.
"Oh my God"
"Where do we go now?"
"I was thinking the cafeteria, to scrummage up some food, i'm pretty sure everyone else in the room is pretty effin' hungry man. It's been like what, six hours since lunch?"
"Yeah, you're right, but we should go check on everyone else first"
"Like who?"
"For starters, Mr. Fruit's class"
"You mean Frutuozo? That old nutjob? He probably lost it when all this happened"
"Yeah, but Finn's in the class"
"Finn? That's your best friend, right?"
"Pretty much, we're known each other since preschool"
"Well, where is his class then?"
"Downstairs, take a right at the soda machine, language hall"
"Let's go then"
"Alright"
We both took a straight path to the stairwell, the was alot of groaning coming from the vents, but we just pushed through it. We go downstairs, and we're in the mess hall, I see the next path we're supposed to take, so we do a B-line dash to the room, the door's on our left, and I open it. What came next was horrifying.
"Oh my God"
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