Chapter 12

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Partystarter's POV:

I was messing around with the chalk at the front of the room. The room was filled with chairs and desks with a board in front of it all. I was wandering how it was used. Before I could even do anything to the chalk I could hear running passing our room. It was like a wave of anxiety and I could smell the stench of blood outside of the classroom. -guess we are waiting a little longer- I murmured to myself. 

Vil seemed to be getting bored as well but something else was in their eyes but I wasn't sure what. I could smell the strong stench of blood get a bit further away but I could still smell blood near by. The injury must of been pretty bad to leave a trail, or something like that to even leave any blood behind. I walked back to the desk with my can of blood and took another sip  before finishing the can of blood and threw the can into the trash can next to the doorway. 

Not that long later I saw the principle dragging or was it carrying? No matter, I saw the principle taking the partypooper who seemed unconscious back to the room where they got yelled at by him. If I had to guess the partypooper probably fainted or passed out due to all the stress and the blood loss. By the looks of it the partypooper is going to be bombarded with questions due to their species is known to be extinct or in other words dead. I look over next to the doorway and just see Vil, who was just zoning out again staring at the floor like they usually do whenever they want to avoid questioning or due to boredom. Usually when this happens I always wonder what is going through their head like, are they sleeping with their eyes open? Are they daydreaming? Or are they just have no thoughts, not thinking, not paying attention to anything around them? 

Not even a moment later I could see the partygoer who tried to find the partypooper ran by the room and slam the door open to the room where the partypooper and the principle was in. Vil called it the principle office I think. Due to the sound of a door slamming open echoing through the halls, Vil got startled. This made them snap out of their little zoning out time as they flinched a bit. 

-Welcome back you had fun with your little zoning out time?  - I asked playfully tone while standing next to Vil who was just sitting next to the doorway. Vil looked at me, rubbed their eyes before standing up and stretches like nothing happened, as the sound of someone yelling started to echo through the halls. 

-It was good before it was interrupted by the sound of progression. - Vil said while stretching and giving a small yawn. They look over through the window of the door with me to see what is happening. 

-YOU'RE THAT BASTARD WHO INSULTED ME BEFORE?- the voice echoed through the halls. The voice sounds like the principle's. If I had to guess the partygoer would be most likely to be the one that angered the principle. Though I'm not sure why. Me and Vil could only see the partygoer and partypooper outside of the principal's office

-They have the needed key. - Vil said while looking with their glasses. -floor 283. That's the floor we have to get to. - they said as they took off their glasses and put it... Somewhere. Well here we go again. Probably gonna be a lot more waiting ahead. 

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