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Chapter Twenty-Two: Yet another
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SCHOLAR {¤Chapter One: School of Geniuses¤}
Behind those high brick walls and beautiful trees hidden are the secrets that you might not like to know. I suggest you not set foot in this school, or in the end, you'll end up regretting all you did.Don't even dream of studying in this place.Just listen to me, don't disobey me.. just don't.Geniuses are what people look up to. They rely on their intelligence and their thinking. Well, why would you ever rely on such an idiot? But in this school, relying on everyone will lead you to your death. The danger is just around the corner, and it will get you anytime. Morrissette School of Geniuses. A school where successful legends graduated. Named after it, the school is keeping its reputation by hiring genius students and if they pass the scholarship exam, they enter the school and will be claimed as a real 'GENIUS'. But a student should keep her profile down when it comes to this school. Maybe they will feel unusual since they are always on the top, but they have to. Unless they want d
SCHOLAR {¤¤Chapter Two: Deserved¤¤}
The moving photo disappeared and left her speechless.It was my first time witnessing such a phenomenon.I took a few steps backward and brainstormed what should I do after what I saw."Should i- should i-" I gasped as I grab my hands tight to one.I thought for a moment. something like this should never be left to only me, I need to tell someone about this. But to who? I left myself staring at the doll for a few minutes. But something told me to take it, as evidence.I kneeled and picked up the doll. I can feel a chill run down my spine as I place a finger on it. I closed my eyes as I slowly raise it from the ground. I opened my eyes, I can see the doll's eyes staring at me directly. I shook
SCHOLAR {¤¤¤Chapter Three: Soot-Stained¤¤¤}
The girl touched down next to a student in the 8th row. Like the other students, he was busy too, but he'll be one of us soon. The girl touched his shoulders, and after he turned his head, the shadow made his way to his body. A few minutes passed, and he is now one of us. He touched his face, feeling the soot caused by the wet smoke. His foot was raised from the ground as the emitting smoke from his mouth connects to the girls. The smoke intertwined and their heads were twisted. I can see their suffering while their body is slowly covered by soot, their eyes crying out black tears. Their mouths opened and a lot of smoke was let out. Small spheres made of soot flew everywhere, being sniffed in by the stu
SCHOLAR {¤¤¤¤Chapter Four: Nearly Escaped¤¤¤¤}
Charies Hopkins is known in her hometown for being a selfish, greedy kid. Growing up she realizes that she has a special gift. But this even made her self-absorbed and judgemental.All she wanted in life was awards, that she'll boast to everyone.She whispered, "Tsk,"Emily heard it. She has no idea what is going on.She just wants to go with her to team up. But she loses hope. Kind of People like Charies look hard to convince.She was trembling, it is hard for her to take another step. Her brain was trying to force her not to scream nor run away, it will make her in the place of danger.But she can't.Emily has huge fears about strange things. She always screams every time she watches a horror movie, every second of it. Experiencing it now herself is even much more blood-curdling.Emily is a naive girl. Yet she had intelligence any genius has. That is the reason why she is here. She did not expect to see some
SCHOLAR {○●¤Chapter Five: The New Room¤●○}
Someday in the year 1999The juniors spent their 207th night in their dormitories.A girl dressed as a junior runs through a hallway, screaming and crying for help. She looked behind her and catches a glimpse of a shadowy figure in the corner of the hallway, and it's coming towards her. She screams again and made a left turn to her room. It's the only way to hide from it since it is midnight and everyone seems to be asleep. She runs into her room and locked the door shut. She is breathing heavily as she quickly takes the stock of the situation. She turned to the antique cabinet, she can hide there so the one who is chasing her might let her be.But it turns out it was a huge mistake that took away her life.Hiding in drawers is such a cliche since it was a good spot from hiding from someone. The figure isn't dumb to let her live hiding there.She runs to the drawer, clo
SCHOLAR {□■Chapter Six: It's Raining■□}
I looked at my fingers; Something wet them with my blood. But it seems like I am okay, internally. I stand up and a knife is in my chest. I grabbed it quickly, threw it away, and stared back at the drawer. An eye was creeping there, glaring at me. Shush, she can hear you. I slowly remove my fingers from my lips and try to stand up. I looked under me. Marks of blood stained the floor. I reached for my bed and collapsed in it. Everything got dark until I closed my heavy eyes. *** Morning came, and I found myself in an unusual place. I can smell the scent of cooking beef and rotten flesh. I rubbed my eyes and saw myself sitting on a bench, along with a crowd of so-called juniors. I was sleeping with my head on a cafeteria table at the time of breakfast hour. "You awake, Miss Jenkins?" said some voice that came from behind my back. I nod.
SCHOLAR Chapter Seven: Among us
This was supposed to be a normal first day of school. But this happened. I rethink all of my life's decisions as I felt a sense of guilt down my spine. If I did not act like a madman when it comes to life, I would have been in a simple school, the smartest of them all. But because of my foolish, idiotic mindset, here I am now. I turned my thoughts into an idea to escape or cope with this kind of environment. I gulped. This idea should be right, if this makes me enter the wrong path, I am doomed. My intelligence, when it comes to life decisions, is very low. But I am not saying I am always wrong. I have come up with an idea, that I think is good enough to cope with this situation. "I should escape this place," My own eyebrow frowns. But then it returned to a normal state. "By graduating." It would sound like a silly decision, but it's safer than escaping by climbing the walls of this school. I
SCHOLAR Chapter Eight: Sometimes friends cannot be trusted.
"I betcha!" A voice interrupted our ritual of luck. Everyone turned their backs on a pair of seniors carrying papers. There were wearing the school's uniform, a piece of wool cloth hanging in their left shoulders up to their knees. We sat and behaved. I looked around without moving my neck. The Tisiphone's lined up straight facing the senior's way. Marching to the senior's direction, they started murmuring words. And then when they reached 1 foot away from the seniors, they stopped. A red-haired gentleman stood forward and scrambled the piece of papers in his hand. He coughed, and spoke; "Today is the first day of school, and we seniors will introduce the rooms dedicated for the three groups in CLASS 1- FURIES." Another senior continued; "Without further ado, let's start the tour around the school." I patted my skirt and stands up. And then everyone followed, walking toward the Tisiphones and lining up. I brushed my hair as I ste
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