Murder person 1- Mars (They/Them, 10th grade)
Murder person 2- Atlas (He/him, 10th grade)
Mars placed a knife on the table. "Soooooo..." they said with a smile. Atlas looked at Mars with one of his dumb looks. "Whatcha gonna do with that knife?" he asked them. Mars rolled their eyes before replying shorty: "Murder someone, duh."
Atlas's eyes widened. "Oh? Stabby stab?" he said dumbly. "Who's it gonna be?" Mars looked back at Atlas. "Some idiot who's named Owen. Remember he transferred half way through the year?" they asked. Atlas nodded. "Yeah, I remember. Didn't he confess to you back in eighth?" They nodded in response. "Yeah, and I rejected him :)" they replied sharply "He pissed me off again. I feel like committing a felony, so who better to kill than someone who I hate?" they said.
Mars had a thing for felonies or attempted crimes- they already had quiet a few close calls. They picked up the knife and stabbed it into the table (dramatic) and put their legs on the table. "I got word that he's heading to some sort of concert in a few weeks. Think that's enough time to plan a murder, and not get caught?" they asked. They had word that Owen was going to see the new hit band Cling Wrap Skeletons (lmaoooo) and the concert was booked out- a great way to stage a murder.
"Got word that the entire place has been booked out. There's at least 2,000 people attending." They held up two tickets. "Bitch, we're planning a murder."
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