𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ➺ 𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀 / 𝘀𝘁𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

𝑿𝑰𝑰𝑰

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"Hey, did you hear?"

"No what?"

"That chick that Sidney Prescott shot is back at school."

"No fucking way. Are you serious, already?"

"Yeah, dude she's scary as hell. I have her in homeroom, she kinda freaks me out. She never talks."

"Isn't she new too? That just amps up the creep factor like by 10."

Quinn is torn between believing people around her are incapable of speaking quietly, or just want her to hear what they're saying. All the lingering stares and hand over mouth comments to their peers definitely didn't go unnoticed. She felt like the protagonist in a cheesy high school flick. Trying to ignore all the attention directed towards her by literally every single person in the hallway was certainly not an easy feat, but whilst avoiding the stares she overheard conversation. Conversation of a second killer.

Apparently, Sidney had said that her attacker had a feminine build contrary to what she had heard on the phone. Also the lack of a father death mask. This girl is pissing me off. There was also conversation that the second killer is Quinn and she had just took off the mask last second, for whatever reason. Sidney obviously didn't think that possibility through though.

The moment Quinn opened the door all conversation died. Every student had their eyes trained on her right as she stepped into the room. "Oh, Quinn!" Mr. Moredcai said with a surprised yet excited expression. "I'm so glad you could make it today. I hope you're doing well." The young man gives her a warm smile as his warm jade-colored eyes find her. "I am, thank you for asking sir." She gave a small nod before venturing to her seat. Quinn tried her best to ignore the buzzing blonde to her left who didn't care if he was caught staring.
"Hey, Quinn." Oh lord.

"Could you stop ignoring me, I know you can hear me." Stu's words go through one ear and out the other as Quinn trains her eyes on floor tiles.

"Hey—"

"Alright, class we will begin today's activity—"
Quinn cancels out Mr. Moredcai's voice burying her head in her arms.
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Time flies and the bell rings making Quinn immediately perk up and grab her bag slinging it over her shoulder. Almost immediately as she stood up a hand gripped her shoulder and pulled her into something solid. Quinn turns her head to see she had collided with Stu's chest. "We need to talk." "No, we don't." She ripped her shoulder away from his grip and proceeded to the door. Just as she was about to put one foot out the door her name was called once more.