Chapter Three : The Curse Of ArrinDale

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ARRINDALE UNIVERSITY ACADEMY

The next morning, Me and the Olson Gang are in the student lounge, sitting around on the three seat sofas.

The next morning, Me and the Olson Gang are in the student lounge, sitting around on the three seat sofas

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"Do you guys think that our small town ArrinDale is cursed?" Monica asked.

"No, why would you asks something like that?" Jessy asked.

"I don't know, maybe, our small town ArrinDale, is oddly cursed or something. Maybe, it was The Reese Twins, Eleanor and Christine." Monica said.

"Let's not lose our nerves. Craig and Maggie are working on the progress." I said to them.

"Yeah, Violet's right." Jonny said.

"Of course, you would agree with Violetquinn. She's the smarty brains." Cherry said, annoyed.

"Oh my gosh, Cherry, we get it. You friendly love Violet too in your Cherry Jenzo way." Ava said.

Cherry rolls her eyes, annoyed, but small smiles. "Yeah, something like that."

Our phone buzzes in and we looks at our phones. It's a group text from an unknown number.

 It's a group text from an unknown number

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" 'Hello, youngsters. We'll be seeing you around. So, be good little angels, or the Big Bad will come for you.' " Jonny read the text message. "Who the hell is this? Is this some twisted joke or something?"

"I don't think so, the text message and The Anonymous is pretty serious you guys." I told to them.

"Oh, for goodness sake, can we at least, have a party to take our mind off of this nonsense?" Matty asked, a bit annoyed.

"How about a party at the Fleury Monne Speakeasy?" Erick suggested.

"Yeah, I could definitely use a cocktail." Cherry said.

*~*~*

In the half crowded school hallway, I'm at my locker. Jonny slowly walks up to me, gently leans sideways on a locker.

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