Crybaby's pov:
Me and Kelly were sat by the principal's office. I saw Henry taking some weird pills and a boy who was consuming... glue. I didn't say anything but then Kelly yelled out "that's fucking disgusting!" To the glue eating boy. "Hey Henry, what are those pills for?" I asked him. "Oh these pills, well don't tell anyone but the principal gives these medications to the students, to brainwash them. Here controlling us!" He said. "He just tells us that these boost our immunity while they boost the principal's finance." He continued. Just as he finished, the principal called my name. I walked into the large hall. "So, crybaby I heard there has been a class fight." He said. "Could you tell me what happened?" He asked me in a nice voice. Too nice it gave me a chill down my spine. "Well me and my friends, Angelita and Persephone, were sitting by the swings until Brandon- Kelly's boyfriend- came to sit with us. After a while Kelly marched up to us, I assume she saw us together, and proceeded to beat me up while her gang grabbed Percy and Elita. Percy eventually broke free and tried to get Kelly off of me but Kelly beat her up while Lucy dragged her. Then kelly gave me this long nasty scar and my eyes flickered levitating us off the ground. I lost full control of my powers and my braids wrapped Kelly's neck." I said in one breath. "Well I believe you, and you didn't mean it did you?" I shook my head "goodie, could you be a dear and ask your friends to come here? I would also like to speak to them about what happened." I nodded as I was dismissed. My face had sweat beads because of my anxiety, I wiped them off as it scurried to Ms. Penelope's class.Percy's pov:
Crybaby came in the class telling me and Elita to go to the office. "You two can be dismissed but do try to be back at before lunch." Ms. Penelope told us. "Crybaby why don't you head to the nurse to get that arm healed." She said to crybaby in a sweet voice. We three made our way down stairs. The nurse's office was around the corner of the same floors as the principal's office so we walked together talking about what had happened. I was called in while Kelly came out glaring at me. I assumed she went to get Lucy. As I walked in I saw the principal and immediately started fidgeting with my hair and fingers. "How about you have a drink of water." He said handing me a pink cup. After I drank it I thanked him and told him what happened. "Me and my friends Elita and crybaby were sitting down. Out of the blue Brandon showed up and I was scared. During class, Kelly threw a paper at crybaby as I took the drawing from my pocket (don't ask). Brandon liked crybaby but Kelly didn't like the interaction so she attacked crybaby and slit her arm. Kelly also beat me up as I showed him the bruises on my neck and arms. They both started levitating and I told crybaby to stop chocking Kelly when her face turned a sea sick sort of green. She couldn't hear me but eventually she came down." I told the principal what I knew. "Crybaby said this but she never mentioned what happened in class. Could you perhaps elaborate on why Kelly might have thrown it?" He asked me to which I said bluntly "because Brandon asked for a crayon." "Thank you for your time... Percy? Is that right?" He asked. I nodded with a smile while politely telling him it was my pleasure. I felt wired about the water he gave me. I didn't decide to tell anybody because they might've thought I was joking. Plus it was a polite gesture on his end so why complain? I waited for Elita to come out. I told her not to be nervous just in case there was something in the water. We both headed to class while Lucy came down. We reported to class on time so we were safe. Crybaby had a bandage around her arm. We still had another half an hour of class so we had a show and tell to lighten up the mood.
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K-12: A school made in hell
FanfictionPersephone, Crybaby and Angelita have been friends for the longest time, that is because of their powers. They all end up attending the same boarding school meaning that they all share the same unpleasant experience.