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Post by Dark Beauty on Oct 31, 2005 17:20:38 GMT -8
There it was again... that feeling of absolute terror that gripped the entire body. It sent a shudder up Annie's spine. There was something going on, and she could not figure out what. She hated when that happened. She got up from her desk, took off her science jacket and walked to the door of the lab. It was just before school started, and she was finishing up a lab that she was not able to complete the day before in class. Her professor had been okay about it, and she had the room all to herself for once. But now, she had that feeling again, and she had no idea why. She opened the door and peered down the hallway, her goggles still on her face, and her messy pink ponytail hanging by her shoulder. There were shouts of alarm down the hallway. That was when it happened. There was a shot and a scream.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 31, 2005 17:38:49 GMT -8
A spiky blonde-haired boy wearing a yellow shirt with a red long-sleeve flannel shirt over it rose from his desk too. He quickly picked up his bag and moved to see what the noise was.. someone firing off firecrackers again?
"What's going on?" Asked Garret win a confused tone.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Oct 31, 2005 17:46:13 GMT -8
Annie's eyes were wide with shock. "I know that noise... I go shooting every weekend. That was a gun..." She throws her goggles into the room and runs in the direction of the noise.
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 31, 2005 17:49:39 GMT -8
Kris got out of his seat in the classroom adjascent to Annie's and sprinted towards her, "Annie! Wait, they could still have the gun!" Kris never wanted anything to happen to a friend, especially Annie, whom he had know for most of his life. If anything happened to her, he could never forgive himself.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 31, 2005 17:53:47 GMT -8
"Gun?!" garret sprinted out also, and soon half the class went to follow, despite the warnings. Garrent never cared much for the rules anyway...Always a Firebrand.
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Post by deliverance on Oct 31, 2005 21:45:57 GMT -8
Rolling his eyes, he layed back in his chair and began to relax. He was originally woken up because the whole class moved as one, and that was what startled him. What was it? A gun was shot off. Why? He didn't know, and he didn't care at the time. His eyes trailed off in the same direction that Annie, Kris, and Garret sped off in. Shaking his head, he layed back and began to doze off once again.
This student was a student who had just recently transferred in from another state.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 31, 2005 21:52:37 GMT -8
Garret's hands balled into fists as he sped off toward the sound, gaining on the first to leave the room. A gun might mean an excuse to fight... Garret had a long history or trouble-making. From knives being found in his bag, cigarettes being found in his pockets, and him being found bruised among some other students. Unfortunatly a blockade of students, poorly controlled by teachers and security, barred his view.
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Post by brainsqugee on Nov 1, 2005 6:27:11 GMT -8
Kris was also blocked by the massive army of classmates security, occasioanl police officers, and teachers. Whether Annie, was inside this blockade, or on the other side, he did not know. He noticed however that Garret had his fists clenched. "Please Garret, there all alternative routes." He said as he sped off into the nearest classroom, he ran into the side of the room looking out of the window that opened into the hallway. He was perfectly capable of seeing everything that was happening. He grew a look of horror at what he was seeing, tears began to well up in his ussually strong eyes.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 1, 2005 7:59:48 GMT -8
Annie was on the opposite side of the hall. Her eyes were wide with absolute horror as she looked at the scene before her. Alexaundria, one of her best friends in the entire world, was laying in a pool of her own, dark blood in the middle of the hallway. Her blue eyes were frozen open in death, and her blonde hair was dyed red. After a minute of terror, Annie made a sound that would be classified as humanly impossible. The pain overwhelmed her as she called out. "Alex! NO!" The pink-haired girl began to cry as she pushed her way throught the crowd of stupified spectators. She flung herself onto the body of her friend and wept uncontrollably.
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Post by Zeffa! on Nov 1, 2005 9:40:21 GMT -8
He didn't know what to do... The victim was already dead...He Jumped on top of a trash can, leaing against a row of lockers, and scanned around for signs of any student holding a gun or something...HE couldn't see any. Either the killer had fled the scene quickly, they were detained by security, or they were still here amid the crowd.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 1, 2005 10:41:31 GMT -8
Annie was still engrossed in her mourning and sobs. There was nowhere she could go... no one that she could turn to anymore. Alexuandria was dead. Died at young age of fifteen. Who would do this? Who could?
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Post by brainsqugee on Nov 1, 2005 14:39:32 GMT -8
Kris knelt down, likewise sobbing. He thought of Alex as the only thing keeping Annie up. She can't be dead, can she? This can't be the way it was planned. He slowly looked up to get another look at the body of his fallen friend, as he looked, he saw the pain stricken face of Annie. Something clicked in his head, turning all the sadness he had into an uncontrollable rage. He ran through the crowd and past Annie, searching for whoever caused this atrocity. . Whoever caused Annie so much pain, is going to pay.
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Post by Thistle on Nov 1, 2005 15:07:49 GMT -8
Marble looked at the scene and felt his blood run cold. He had heard about things like this happening but he had never thought that it would happen here. He felt a sudden stab of panic as he thought of his little sister and brother both who were in the special needs classes because one couldnt her and the other was mute. He sent up a silent prayer that nothing would happen to them.
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Post by deliverance on Nov 1, 2005 21:22:02 GMT -8
"Why can't you people ever relax? You sound like you've never seen anyone get shot before..."
Michael sighed in frustration, got up, and began walking out of the classroom. This guy was at the height of 6'-5", and with a weight of 240 lbs. He was a pretty big character, and was well noticed whenever he walked down the hall. Sticking his hands inside his black coat pocket, the sound of his steel-toe boots tapping against the floor could be heard in the distance of muttering silence. In view, he saw the crowd that had gathered, and so he now made his way towards it. It was the least he could do to keep himself occupied.
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Post by brainsqugee on Nov 2, 2005 6:26:12 GMT -8
Kris ran down the halls, no sign of any suspects. Kris released some colorful vocabulary in his frustration. He slowly made his way back to the scene. As he walked, he saw Michael towering above most of the other people. Kris wiped off the tears on his face as he came into view.
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