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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 13:48:38 GMT -8
The art kids brushed passed them with varying levels of tearful eyes. Julie- "Ohh yeah, those kids are like all on the list. They're probably gonna go home."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 13:52:36 GMT -8
Lisa- "Do you want to go home, Julie?" Julie- "No way... I want to see what happens, what the big stupid surprise is. Let's paint."
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Post by DKender on Oct 30, 2012 13:53:25 GMT -8
Rudi watched the art kids leave with evident curiosity. When they were out of earshot, she said, "They're really scared. None of you cry, okay? It's a sign of weakness, and humans are social animals that pick up on stuff like that. Predators will target the weakest links during the hunt."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 14:01:26 GMT -8
Megan looked a bit shaky, but nodded. Megan- "Y-yeah, it's not real, right?" The girls sat down in the art class, where papers were scattered on the floor. Someone was already reading it: DEATH LIST
IAN DAVIS LUCY GARFIELD HEATHER COLLINS IVY FERRELL MICHAEL SIMPSON IZZY MURPHY GABRIEL FYODOROV ANDREW PULITZER MELISSA JENKINS REGGIE WYATT TANYA SPINER RICK PLUMMER JULIE BONARRO ALEX ADAMSON COLIN PATTERSON JENNIFER KESSLER LEAH SENTER MONA NASSERI BOBBY SILLS MRS. STOLLER
THE REAPER IS COMING FOR YOUMr. Spar came in after the students, and shook his head sadly. Mr. Spar- "It's just a cruel joke everyone, let's take out our emotions on the canvas."
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Oct 30, 2012 14:02:37 GMT -8
"That's real weird, Rudi, but you're sort of right. Whoever the jerk is that's doing this wants us to cry, so we shouldn't give him the satisfaction." She grabbed her canvas from last week and set it on her easel. It was a warm spiraling gradient of oranges and reds, lightest at the middle and growing darker at the edges of the canvas. She grabbed a palette and started dosing out big gobs of warm acrylics.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 14:06:49 GMT -8
Leah- "It's totally a racist. You can tell... like every black kid, Jew, mexican... Gee, I wonder who *that* could be?" Julie- "It's not a big deal, it's just a stupid joke. Let's talk about something else."
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Post by DKender on Oct 30, 2012 14:13:55 GMT -8
Rudi's painting depicted a majestic Bengal tiger stalking an antelope. As she painted, Rudi dipped her finger in black paint and made streaks under her eyes. She snarled playfully at Mona and Leah. Though Julie wanted to move on, curiosity got the best of Rudi. "Why do you think that Alex is on the list? He's ... the whitest guy I know."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 14:16:01 GMT -8
Julie- "Yeah, that one doesn't make sense to me either. He's kind of annoying sometimes... I don't think that's a good reason to threaten to kill someone." Leah- "--and like being Jewish IS!" Julie- "I know, geez... You know what I mean."
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Post by DKender on Oct 30, 2012 14:28:11 GMT -8
"Alex really IS annoying, huh?" Rudi pondered Alex for a moment and then inexplicably said, "Could I resemble the cannibalistic Hierodula membranacea? Oh, Megan, Susie wanted to party tonight. Did she ever talk to you about that?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 14:49:03 GMT -8
Megan- "My parents are very generous about this sort of stuff. I'll let them know when I get home! But I hope I can talk to her again soon and give her all the reminders - you know, about bringing your medicines, and so on..." She rubbed her ankle absentmindedly as if it was sore.
Mr. Spar stood up a bit ahead of the class end bell and spoke.Mr. Spar- "In light of the cruel prank going on today, I'm sure if anybody wanted to skip study hall and go home after this class, the administration would not mind. Remember though that the bus will not come until the regular time, so if that's your only way home, stay close to the school without loitering." Julie spoke to Rudi and the others.Julie- "Hey, remember that thing about Alex for later, see if anyone has any more ideas. Maybe we can figure things out before the stupid scheme plays out!" The class bell sounded, and it seemed as if most of the girls were indeed inclined toward going to Study Hall.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 15:24:16 GMT -8
The art club reconvened, along with some additional members. The room was unlocked and empty, and Lucy set immediately to fetching the supplies from the back room. Ian- "You're okay? Me and Sully should go meet the guys..." Lucy- "I'm fine. We have lots of work today. Maybe we'll see you at the dance." She started sorting out colorful papers, and laying out pairs of scissors. Ian- "Mm, okay. See you guys later..."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 15:45:28 GMT -8
The drive back was more awkward than Gabriel anticipated. It was kind of excruciating. By the time they got back, he could've sworn he still had a lingering blush. He popped out, yelled a quick "one s-second!" over to Andrew, and grabbed two hard covers from the box o' books in the bed of the truck. When they finally made it to the Art Room, he tossed his bag and the books in a corner and sought out Lucy. "Oh, hey. We're back." He bit his lip, then rolled his eyes. "Obviously."
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 15:49:28 GMT -8
Andrew rubbed his cheeks, and attempted to keep the giggling to a minimum. He sat down next to Ivy, tucking his chin to his chest. "What's left to work on, Ivy?" He picked up a pair of scissors and began cutting out a star shape poorly.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 15:57:46 GMT -8
Ivy was furiously painting a large roll of canvas with purple and black, it was a panorama of gravestones silhouetted in front of a night sky filled with bats. Ivy- "Hmm... well we need to make as many stars as possible... maybe you could help Michael carve pumpkins, he doesn't seem very motivated." Sure enough, Michael sat slumped forward, face to face with a pumpkin, the knife sitting on the table, untouched.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 16:01:45 GMT -8
"I can join the pumpkin brigade, Ivy." Gabriel grabbed a knife from one of the drawers and started immediately on one of the taller pumpkins, aiming for a Frankenstein's Monster look. "Is everyone alright? Nothing urh, else ridiculous has happened?"
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