Everyone met in the red room like they did every morning. "Guess what everyone!!!" Avery cried, walking down the stairs. "Today's Friday the thirteenth!" she announced like it was exciting for her. "Oh no," Madelle Roine murmured, worried. "Is it really Friday the thirteenth?" "Yes, it is," Lucas confirmed, checking his phone. "And what makes it better, it's October," Avery added. This scared everyone, they'd already been having some unlucky days, with everyone dying. But now it's Friday the thirteenth, and in October!
Robert was upstairs, practicing his sewing. He poked himself multiple times. He hadn't been getting good luck today. He turned on the shredder that was next to the sewing machine he was using. He used it for shredding his extra patterns that he didn't need anymore. He was afraid to shred them today, he didn't want to accidentally shred his hand, but he shredded his extra patterns anyways. Once he was done for the day, he went downstairs, making sure to turn off the shredder.
Later that day, Frank and Julian snuck up to the third floor, zooming around and crashing into everything on the spinny chairs. Suddenly, Frank banged into the shredder, turning it on, but Frank and Julian were too loud to hear it. Later, Mr Couzins and Madelle Roine went to check on what was going on up there. "You two should be downstairs," Madelle Roine scolded. They got up and ran downstairs. "Sorry," Julian apologized. Madelle Roine and Mr. Couzens walked around the third floor to see what was there; they hadn't really had the chance to. Then, suddenly Madelle Roine's dress got caught in the shredder. She turned around, but her movement pulled the shredder onto her and Mr. Couzens.
Back on the first floor, the students were hanging out in the red room. "I wonder what's taking Madelle Roine and Mr. Couzens so long," Xiai said. Celestia nodded. "I thought they were just getting Frank and Julian to come downstairs." Avery's eyes widened. "I think I know what that means..." she whispered.
Avery, Entry 13
So today was just a normal day. We met in the red room for the morning meeting, I hung out with Autumn and Kiana, the teachers died because of a shredder, Frank and Julian were fooling around. Just a normal day in the old house where class 705 currently resides.
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The murderer of 705
HumorClass 705 is going on a field trip! However, they ended up at an extremely unexpected location: a haunted house! They got locked in, and on their search for clues to escape, more and more deaths occur... Will they make it out? How many will survive...
