Chapter Two

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Carnivore V.S. Herbivore
April 17, 2022
Started At: 6:43pm
Finished At: 8:58pm

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[Name] walked into the drama room hearing about Tems death again and again while she walked by fellow club mates. But laughing at the smaller animal that couldn't open the walnut.

"Hey Sheila! How's everyone? And sorry I'm late. I had to talk to my teacher about a few of my grades," folding a small piece of paper. Silent cheers going off in the second year's head as she tried to contain her excitement. Good grades equal good pay from her parents, which is something [Name] needed dearly.

"Shelia did you hear me—" Not aware of the scene ahead of her, [Name] walked up to the group of animals. Well, the two groups of animals separated from one another. Why the hell are the carnivores and herbivores sitting apart?

"Sanu, the only carnivores Tem was friendly with are the ones in this club," Ellen the zebra spewed.

"What's your point!? Are you accusing us?!" the tiger they called Bill yelled. The argument getting more heated every second. No one dared step in between the carnivore and herbivore student.

"I'm tired of this bullshit," the arctic wolf said, ears sticking straight up. [Name] walked away from the scene and as soon as she did the lights went out.

"Sorry everyone...the lighting panel malfunctioned," said the grey wolf voice shaking with each word.

[Name] wanted to turn around to comfort her "big brother" with all the questions and assumptions now being thrown his way. But she walked away, any conversations involving the death of the alpaca she wanted to stray away from. Tems death was affecting everyone in different ways. Although the reactions were expected from the herbivores that doesn't make them right.
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Mirror...Script...Mirror...Script...Back To Back...

"If you want to live in peace—no wrong word," [Name] reread the script,"If you want to live in internal peace with your love Adler...you know what you must do." Holding her hand out pausing as if the mirror were going to read lines back. Slowly easing into the character she was playing, the soul collector.

"No! We made a deal Adler. You gave me your soul for another chance at life, I gave you that. I saved you but I can't save— "

"Wow puppy you're really good at this," a sly feminine voice spoke.

Not realizing the voice was complimenting her, "I saved you but I can't save her—"

"Hey puppy I said you—"

[Name] spun around, eyes shut, full of rage, "Can you please be quieter?! I'm trying to practice my lines!" Her eyes shot open but she didn't continue nor move, face to face with a fellow carnivore. Only a few inches away. Her ears shot up.

"Cat got your tongue pup?"

Her tail slowly swayed at the nickname from this stranger. The animal that stood in front of her had black silk looking fur, bright green eyes, and a stare on her face that could give chills. If looks could kill she—

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 20, 2022 ⏰

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