Central Royalty

Sealed

Justin

"You misused the apostrophe again," Kyle says.

We are in my dorm room creating the E-Newspaper for tomorrow. Kyle is the editor, and finding several mistakes in my paper.

"So, am I hearing this right?" He says, "ANYONE can join the celibacy club?"

"If for some reason they want, then yes. Yes they can." I answer.

"You should join it!" He immediately says.

"What? Don't you hate that club too?"

"Well yes, but think of all the great recognition you'll get!"

"Recognition? Really? Why do you really want me to join?"

Kyle throws the grape soda I was drinking onto his shirt.

"Whoopsie! I gotta go wash this off! Bye!"

"What?!" I say, "I saw you throw that on yourself...! Son of a..."

I continue to type my newspaper since it's well... due tomorrow.

And for the first time, anyone seeking to join the celibacy club will be able to join. Sign up will take place today at 2 PM right in front of the mansion. Take note, only fifteen people will be taken based on a first come, first serve basis.

I print my newspaper and head to bed.

Emma

WHAT THE HELL! THAT TIGER JUST SPLATTERED BLOOD ALL OVER MY ROOM?! CAN'T HE HAVE SOME CONCERN FOR ME?!

"Oh my God!" Number 4 (Nora) screams.

"Shut up Number 4. That thing deserved it. Dumb detriment to society. By the way, you broke TWO rules. You didn't knock or say my name after your sentence. RULES. ARE. RULES."

"Some girl just got murdered!" She pauses... GOD DAMN IT. "Emma!" Phew.

"Now you want sass? Do you and Number 3 (Elise) want to be matching CHEEK twins?"

"No, master."

"Good. Now ask Number 2 to clean this up. She must have some chemical formula or whatever nerd geek stuff that can clean the blood. Oh. And tell Number 3 to throw the body away AT the main dumpster in the MIDDLE of the school."

"It's 2 in the morning..."

SLAP.

"There you go! You're very own hand by me. Now you and Number 3 can brag about it! NOW WAKE 2 AND 3 UP."

"Ok master."

"Wonderful."

She walks away and I walk up to the Betsian. I reach into her pockets and grab some money out of her wallet. OH WAIT. I'm rich! I throw the money out the window and reapply my sleeping makeup. Suddenly, I remember that newspaper guy!

"FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR FOUR!" I scream.

4 runs up the stairs.

"Yes, master?"

"Hack into the newspaper boy's computer and take off EVERYTHING about our little meeting last night. Three people are enough to join as it is."

"Anything else, master?"

"You forgot to knock."

Justin

As I sleep, I dream of this weird orange and black creature chasing me, telling me to join some secrecy. Then, robed people with hoods walk up to me.