Circe Goode has accidentally traveled to 1984. She makes friends, Montana, Chet, Xavier, Ray, and Brooke. They go to Camp Redwood, but are stalked by Serial Killers. (I do not own any characters, except Anubis and Circe.) (I do not own the Scarlet W...
Xavier was leading the class that day. I guessed that he chose raunchier moves on purpose, by the way his eyes continually peered in my direction.
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Montana was sexually over exaggerating the moves as always, Ray was having the time of his life, and Chet was eyeing some brown haired girl that was one row behind him.
When the class was over, I quickly headed into the showers, cleaned up, and changed clothes. I walked out into the lobby to already find Chet, Ray, and Xavier there.
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I sneaked up and hugged Xavier from behind.
"Hey, baby." He said as he twisted around in my arms to kiss me.
"So, those moves you picked out today? Bit sexual, don't ya think?"
"Maybe." He replied with a smirk.
"Maybe? Don't think that I didn't see you eyeing me the entire class."
"Whipped!" Ray called from where he sat on the couch, before coming over to where Chet, Xavier, and I stood at the juice bar.
"Shut up." Xavier barked, as Chet and Ray laughed.
"They're just jealous cause they can't get any." I said as I kissed him.
Xavier cracked up. "My girl totally burned you guys!"
The conversation turned to a gloomy topic. The recent Night Stalker killings.
"She was stabbed like, 40 times." Xavier reported. "Her throat was cut so badly she was basically decapitated."
Montana walked up from behind and slung her arm around his neck, "Describing your last date?"
"Hilarious." Xavier replied, unamused. "There was a murder a couple of days ago in Glassell Park. My cousin works for LAPD Homicide, and they're convinced whoever did it is responsible for a bunch of other unsolved murders in town. The cops are calling him the Night Stalker."
A voice piped up "I heard serial killers become more active in the summer months when it's hot." It was the brown haired girl that was staring at Chet earlier.
