It was a normal Thursday at school I had English first than math then French then geography. English was boring as ever math as exciting because I'm a nerd and love math and tests. When we got to French I wasn't happy as it was over the other side of the school and I'm really lazy, we did the lesson as usual but what cheered me up was at the end was miss saying "so there's a school trip but I'm guessing none of you want to go" in a jokey voice
And she continued "it's to the catacombs in France anyone heard of it?" About 75% of the class put there hands up in excitement but I didn't...
"What's the catacombs?" I asked
"The catacombs are tunnels under the ground that are a massive cemetery located in Paris" she explained "the catacombs hold the bodies of over six million people"
"Sounds cool" I said interrupting her. As the teacher handed out the letters I spoke to my friend Abbie as she told me about how many people have gone missing down in the catacombs "I heard that people go down there in big groups but stray from the path and are never seen again" she said in a spooky voice obviously trying to scare me.
"It's not working Abbie, you aren't scaring me..."
"Okay" she said as she walked away "believe what you want"
Now that's what worried me.
When I got home that day I went straight to my computer and searched up 'the catacombs' not much came up just what miss had said.
"Hmm it's fine" I thought to myself and ran downstairs to ask my mum to fill the form out.
She hesitated a little at first but then said "okay" and signed it.
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TerrorSo how do you imagine our school trips to go? Obviously not how this one ended up.