CreepyPasta School

Art

Clockwork's pov

I made it to Art and saw that they had already gone in. I walked straight in and everyone was starring at me.

The teacher cleared her throat. "Yes miss" I answered.

"Your late."

"By 2 minuets"

"Name?!"

"Natalie"
(A/N I think that's her name)

"New?" I nodded

"Well, Natalie, you will be sitting with Bobby and Jack"

(Bobby-Bloody Painter
Jack-Eyeless Jack my friend and I are writing a musical based on CreepyPasta called 'Creepy Time' and we thought of first names for all the characters we didn't know them for. And Bobby was one of them.)

I walked over and sat down next to one of the boys. He was wearing a blue shirt with a black hoodie, black jeans, blue and black court shoes and a blue mask with a black smile and eyes with almost like tear marks down. His hair was brown and short. I quickly shrouded it off and looked at the work in front of me.

Ugh! This is gonna be a long lesson!

I looked up to see the other boy. He had jet black hair. He was wearing a blue collar shirt with a yellow badge and was wearing a pair of black gloves. He wore a pair of black trousers and also had a mask, but this time it was white with black eyes and a red smile. It looks like he got some paint and smeared it on with his finger. He was also wearing his mask. All of a sudden I didn't feel so different.

E. Jack's pov ( Eyeless Jack)

I looked up to see a girl sit down next to me. I wasn't really paying any attention. She looked at me for a while then looked at her work and soon frowned. Can't blam her. This makes no sense! But I'm better at music.

She looked back up after a while and looked at Blood - Bobby! Bobby then lookes back at the work.

"I'm Jack" I said in a quiet tone.

She looked up and replied, "Natalie but some call me Clockwork"

Thats when I noticed her clock like eye. So she might be one of us? That would make a change for a girl to be like us.

I'm not being sexist but most of us are boys there aren't that many girls.

I NEED TO TELL JEFF!

L. Jack's pov (Laughing Jack)

I saw here sit down. Miss's eyes were starring onto her back. She was not happy.

I soon noticed her clock like eye and the stitches across her lips. Maybe she's one of us, that would be a change.

Today we were just doing project analyses. Pretty boring really. Then I heard "Miss, what do I do? I have nothing to analyse!"

I look up from my work to see Natalie with her hand up and Miss glaring at her. I smiled. Then looked out the door window to see some students from a grade school wondering round. I devilishly smiled and checked if I had any sweets left. I found two. Perfect amount!