- Hello, girls. Hello, Andrey, - Olga Igorevna said,
- Can you help us? We have unknown angelic powers, as well as Andrei Petrovich, who died and is now a ghost! - said Borislava,
- And what is even stranger - I do not know how I died! I mean, I remember everything except that day... - said Andrey Petrovich,
Tatiana sat, delving into the dialogue, but looked at Francesca's behavior, it seemed to her that she knew everything and was playing to the public, although she could not be accused of being too emotional. Borislava had an anxious expression on her face, apparently she was waiting for something, and Francesca behaved like an ordinary doll, listening attentively. She didn't care what anyone was talking about. But she looked rather majestic-her every movement resembled a theatrical bow.
- Okay, I'll think about how to fix everything, I'll be in the office of the headmistress Francesca, - said Olga Igorevna, turned around and walked down the corridor.
Borislava ran after her. At the headmistress's office, she turned around and asked how to get to the toilet. Tatiana got up, finished her sandwich, picked up the papers from the floor and went after them.
- Headmistress Francesca! - Tatiana exclaimed, approaching Olga, Borislava and the headmistress,
- What do you have there? Another complete mess? - Francesca asked.,
- No, we need to talk, preferably in private, - said Tatiana,
At this time, Olga went to the toilet, and Katya was standing in the hallway from afar. She was slowly approaching. Borislava stopped and asked plaintively:
"Katyusha, please come to us!"
"Go away, you fool, you're distracting me," - Katya replied, coming up.
"But I need to talk to you."
"Okay," - Katya said, "but quickly. I'm busy right now."
- How do you know about everything? You weren't surprised when we told you that we have angelic powers, you always show up when we need you. - Tatiana frowned, - That time you came with an answer to the question about Dranomyzhsky, and this time, as soon as Borislav mentioned Olga Igorevna, you and Olga came to our room together...
Francesca looked at Tatiana with displeasure and said: "Of course, I understand that you see everything anyway, but it's better not to."
At this time in the corridor:
- What do you need from Tatiana? Do you want revenge again? - Borislava asked,
Katya replied: "Oh, of course not, dove. You're allowing yourself too much."
"Nonsense," - Borislava replied.
"Everything you say is correct. When you spread your tail, you turn into dust yourself," - Katya said.
"What do you care about all this? Are you a witch?" asked Borislava.
-No... I... just... Tatiana is not indifferent to me! - Ekaterina exclaimed, and Borislava laughed.
"I was wondering what you would say," she said.
- Me too, - Katya replied, - I just don't like vulgar topics. But you probably like vulgar topics.
At this time in Francesca's office:
- No, we need to talk! - Tatiana exclaimed,
Francesca said: "All right, have it your way."
She went to the closet and took from it a long thread with a cross hanging on it. Throwing this thread on the table, she crossed herself and asked Tatiana to help her put a cross on the thread. Tatiana came up to the table, and she put the cross on the thread, said:
"Disappear! How Christ disappeared from the temple."
Tatiana disappeared...
At this time in the corridor.
- So if you care about Tatiana, then why did you attack her? Borislava asked,
"To hurt her. Love is evil. There is no meaning in life without love." Catherine said.
Borislava frowned and asked: - How long have you known Tatiana?
- Do you want me to tell you what happened to me in the past? - Katya said sadly, - You can't even imagine what it's like to lose the closest person. I lost her... Do you understand? Do you think all this nonsense with the bomb and its behavior has always been? Whatever it is! She's changed since we broke up. A completely different woman. I've seen it in practice. I helped her understand that she is not able to remake all the evil of the world. And it really is. A person should become the master of his life and does not become it only when others do it for him. And she had been afraid of it all her life! I couldn't blame her-she's still a child... But one day she realized that she needed help. I got it Then I saw photos of Tanya's family. And I understood everything. Tatiana began to change right before my eyes. But I didn't expect it to happen at such a speed... I tried to hold her, but I couldn't. We didn't have time to talk. I no longer had the opportunity to influence her decision...
At this time, in secret underground corridors. Hell's Satanists were walking to the basement of the School of Orthodoxy.
- I know for sure that the bomb is there! - Sophia said,
- - Sneaking through the secret entrance is so romantic! - Daria chuckled,
Ada rolled her eyes and said:
- Another "romantic" trip. Another "it's so romantic." Daria, do you think you need to rest? If not this year, then next year. You personally will have another trip on the ledge. Or do you already have candidates for the role of gay risk takers? Otherwise, a new plan has been developed...
When they got there, it was already very cold. There was real chaos among the huge cameras. Despite the torches and the criss-crossed passage that visitors walked through, it was difficult to navigate in this pile of inanimate skeletons and human bodies. Even cows hung with chains could be found there.
- This part of the basement is secret. But look at that door over there, it is she who will allow us to enter the main basement, in which Tatiana makes a bomb! - Sophia said.
They went to a door in the side wall of the basement and knocked. The door opened and there was a strong stink inside, some kind of trash and bleach, and it was still better here than in many other places of this creepy place. Daria saw such a creepy place for the first time in her life. It was a long, dimly lit corridor for several tens of meters, with yellow tiles on the floor and a high vaulted ceiling, on which four large red lanterns were burning. There were other rooms. Tatiana worked under one of these rooms. The Satanists entered this room.
Ada said: - Before you start, I want to ask a question, - and looked around. - Aren't you scared here? After all, this room, it seems to me, resembles hell. When there is a bright light burning here, do you feel this horror that you are experiencing? Do you have a feeling here that you are locked in here? Don't you see icons and photos hanging in the air?
Daria trembled with fear. She understood that whoever was going to deal with this case would be just as scared as she was. They obviously didn't want the Satanists to know anything important.
- Let's get started! - Sophia exclaimed,
The Satanists began to rush around the room, as if in a dance, in order to give their movements even more mystical meaning. Quite a long time passed, and each uttered some special word that they knew promised trouble. Then, when the moment of truth came, Sofia managed to pronounce, very quietly, the name "Megre". She repeated this name as many times as it was necessary for the sound to reach the maximum value necessary for the matter of black magic to leave the room. She said "Megre" ten times, and this matter immediately disappeared.
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Obshchina of Neural Network. Arc 1
Ficțiune științifico-fantasticăThe first arc of the story that written by neural network. Can a neural network write a story about Orthodoxy, friendship, Satanism and OBSHCHINA? As it turned out, it can. The action of the story takes place in the School of Orthodoxy. Four girls s...