Chapter 2
Ahh, Creepypasta High, no ordinary school for sure but it does have things most high schools have like the jocks, the cheerleaders, the geeks, the loners, the stoners ect. And let's not forget about the bullies. Oh god how I hate bullies with a passion! These kids are just like me so I should be able to fit right in, yes? Not how I feel! I approached the front of the school which was packed with my classmates all over most which I've seen but never actually met before. Easily, I managed to make my way in the building with schedule in hand. So far no one noticed me, which is a good thing since I'm not much of a talker let alone me trying to make friends. I checked to see what my first class was; ENGLISH. Not my best subject to be honest as a matter of fact, I've always disliked english. I heard the bell ring as I approached my locker which was hidden in a dark corner, just the way I like it. I opened it and stuffed my binders, notebooks and other papers that I didn't need then shut the door. RING! Oh shit I'm going to be late!! As I rushed to my class I was pushed back to the ground with such force, almost causing me to hit the back of my head. I quietly groaned then looked up. Standing above me was some guy in a yellow hood with a black ski mask and matching gloves.
"I'm so sorry." he said softly. He reached out his hand to me. I slowly took it as he helped me to my feet. I saw our papers were all over the floor which meant I was really going to be late for class. I began to clean when the guy said "Let me help you." He bends over and takes most of them. "Here, again so sorry about before."
"T-that's o-kay." I finally said. We kind of stood there awkwardly until he spoke again.
"I'm Hoodie."
"K-katie M-mellows. C-can y-you h-help m-me..."
"Find your class? Sure" I handed him my schedule. "You're in luck, you and I have the same english teacher."
"T-thank y-you."
"No problem." I followed him towards Hall A where my class was located. He ushers me through the door, just then the teacher looked at us.
"Cutting it a little close aren't we Mr. Hoodie." the teacher said.
"Sorry Mr. Creepypasta. I was just showing the new student to her class." Hoodie responded. The teacher looks at me then winks at Hoodie. Wait winks?!
"I'll let this one slide, please take your seats." Mr. Creepypasta ushered us to the only two seats left in the front row. "Everyone, please notice who you are sitting next to and remember their faces because they will be your new partners." As soon as he said that, looked to my left, and of course Hoodie is my english partner. He looks back at me.
"Well then partner, you're stuck with me." he laughed softly. There was something about him that brought so much interest to me but I can't quite figure it out.
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RING!!!! The sound of the bell cued everybody to leave the class quickly. "Okay everybody," Mr. Creepypasta started, "see you all tomorrow." He turned around and the whole class but me is gone. "That's convenient. Miss Katie, please come to my desk." I gathered my things and approached the teacher.
"Y-yes M-Mr. Cr-creepypasta?" I said.
"I have a special assignment for you." He explains as he sits. "I want you to do a presentation about what it means to be part of this school." My jaw drops.
"M-Me?! I-I c-can't d-do t-that." I exclaimed. Mr. Creepypasta holds a hand up.
"Listen Katie, I'm only doing this because I want to give you the confidence to speak up in class."
"I-I..." my voice faded.
"If you do this I will give you extra credit." Extra credit is always good.
"O-okay." I lowered my head. I didn't realize Mr. Creepypasta rose from his seat until he rests his hand on my shoulder.
"I know you can do this." He said. I nodded. "I'll write you a pass to your next class." He pulls out a pen and a yellow slip. I sighed as I took the pass and exited the classroom.
My next class happens to be: ANATOMY. I made my way to the class down the hall when I saw a bunch of CPs huddling around a class door like they're waiting for something. I approached the group realizing this was my next class. "I heard we're getting a new teacher today!!" I heard someone shout. There was more murmuring as I slowly stepped away from the crowd. Just then I bumped into a hard object behind me. I turned around to see a girl. She was... how would I put it, weird looking. She wore her school uniform, her dark hair was in tied into a ponytail by a red bow. But her skin was pale and she had a cut-in grin on her face. I murmured an apology then stood next to her.
"Hey aren't you the new girl?" she asked. I nodded. "What's your name?"
"K-Katie."
"Nice to meet you Katie. I'm Nina." She took my hand and shook it. At that moment the class door opens and all the students walk in. Nina and I followed at small distance so we don't get trampled. Inside, Nina grabbed a seat next to me just as the teacher cleared his voice.
"Hello students, I am Laughing Jack. you're new Anatomy teacher." He laughed probably just to prove his point. Class went longer than the first not so surprisingly because all Mr. LJ talked about were the vital organs, honestly, I wasn't that interested but Nina seemed like it, she kept raising her hand and answering almost all the questions. (At least she participates) Anyway the bell rung and I bolted out of there before Mr. LJ could finish his speech. I saw the guy from my last class, uuh what's-his-face, Hoodie, walk in my direction as everybody else around us scattered all over the halls.
"Hey Katie you dropped this." He hands me my... DIARY?!!! I flushed with embarrassment as I received it.
"T-thank y-you." Then I walked away to my next class.
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Under the Hood (discontinued)
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