Jace's POV:
Ah, yet another sweet victory on the football team for the academy. I grinned as everyone smiled t
at me saying "Good job," or "Nice win Jace". I was the quarterback, of course everyone was going to praise me. I walked to my football locker and listened to the other guys talking.
"Hey, did you hear about that girl that commuted suicide?" I think it was Elliot talking.
"Yeah, uh... Eleanor was it? I'm glad she's dead, no one likes her anyways." One other guy said. I'm pretty sure it was Charlie. I three my towel on the ground and went to the other side of the lockers where all the boys were. I walked closer to Charlie, gave him a dirty look and punched him in the gut. Hard. A hand grabbed my throbbing arm, I looked back to see one of my best friends Xander. He shook his head at me. I slowly turned back to Charlie.
"Don't you ever, ever. Say that about anyone. Especially Eleanor."I spat in his face. I started to leave the locker rooms. Xander and my other friend Caleb trailing behind me. No one was going to talk about her like that. No one, was going to talk about my sister when she was dead.
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Room 217
Mystery / Thriller'I heard the shadows whispering, "No, don't go, he'll get you too." I kept going though. I had to find her, find Eleanor. I know she left the room, but for what reason? I followed the stairs to the roof of the academy. Nothing. I slowly descended th...
