The Deja vu

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Mrs. Peerson was in her room when she heard a lot of noise coming from the canteen. She felt irritated, the girls were getting out of her hands. She stood up. That very time, a beautiful girl entered her room.

She cringed her face, barely anyone was given the permission to enter the room at random times. She noticed the girl from top to toe. She was tall, slim, fair and had wavy golden hair. Her eyes were ocean blue. She was wearing a yellow knee length dress.

The girl seemed that she ran from a very far spot. She was breathing heavily. Before Mrs. Peerson could say a thing, the girl almost screamed, "Mrs. Peerson! Please come to the canteen." Then without giving her any chance to talk, she ran toward the canteen.

Mrs. Peerson followed her path. The appearance of an unfamiliar girl like this was strange, but something terrifying was taking place at the canteen.

When she and that girl reached the canteen, the fun had rose to the extreme. Evelina was throwing hot chocolate again and again on Henrietta deriving from the vending machine. The whole school seemed to be highly provoked on her as they were throwing random things on her starting from bags, forks, plates even chairs.

That girl almost flied into the crowd and tried to break them apart. But who listened to her? None, they didn't want to spoil their fun. Mrs. Peerson knew she would be a pancake to them.

Without screaming or trying to talk, she returned to her room. From there, she announced on the school wide speaker to Evelina Harper to meet her. Only, this was the only thing Evelina would ever obey to, the announcement. This announcement only took place during any unavoidable severe situation.

Hearing to the speaker that Mrs. Peerson had called Evelina to meet her, she just jumped in fear. She threw the last cup of hot chocolate on the poor girl and got vanished in few moments. As the gang leader was gone, the party was spoiled and the girls went back to their places.

Silvia slowly stood up. Her wrist was aching too badly. She tolerated it and proceeded toward Henrietta. The moment she got the sight of Henrietta, she just cried in terror and pain.

Henrietta was lying on the floor with her face downward. Her eyes were closed. Her eyelashes were burnt, her white face was now black with melted chocolate. Her red lips were now more red being nourished in blood. Few times Evelina shook her holding her ponytail, her brown hair was now scattered on the floor. Her striped shirt was now teared into several pieces, it seemed that there was no sleeve ever. Her jacket was still kept on the chair.

"Henrietta! Open your eyes! Please!" Silvia screamed but this time Henrietta didn't listen to her. Neither she opened her eyes, nor she responded. Silvia took her head on her lap and spilled some water getting the bottle from a nearby table. Still she was laying there, no sign of life.

Silvia now looked at the door and screamed, "Please someone call the ambulance! She's dying."

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Mrs. Peerson was at her room. She was worrying about the situation that has been created lately. The girl, Evelina was extremely furious and dangerous to other pupils. But the crime she committed today had exceeded the limit of everything. Few months ago, McKenzie and Jason was expelled because of this girl. But what could she so? She wasn't at any faults.

The ambulance had reached a several minutes ago in the campus. Hospital stuffs carried her to the ambulance while the whole school from their balcony noticed how horrible the consequence of their fun was. Some of them were really regretting.

Mrs. Peerson was walking around in her room. The girl, this time knocked. As she stared at her, the girl smiled, "May I come in?"

Mrs. Peerson nodded, "Yes, you may."

The girl walked in. Smiling, she put out a paper from her bag.

"I'm sorry for the rude way of my introduction to you. That time, I lost my nerves. So.. Anyways, I'm Ramona Lawrence. I'm the computer teacher for this summer. Though, I am a student still. I'll be serving you as a teacher here." Ramona smiled again and handed the paper to Mrs. Peerson.

Mrs. Peerson took it, it was her appointment later in this school. It said that she was an engineering student, yet to pass The Masters. But, the name was dissimilar.

"I'm sorry, but your name written here consists the surname, Stamford. You didn't mention it to me."

Ramona looked embarrassed, "Actually that's only used for professional cases. I am myself on forgetting this name."

"This is a professional case, Miss Stamford. Be sure to remember this further."

Ramona nodded. Mrs. Peerson smiled, "You may go now. Ask Mr. Kumberbatch, our biology faculty about your works. He's the coordinator."

She looked that she was relieved after a long time. She exhaled and left the room. Very unruly girl, Mrs. Peerson thought. But at least, she was aware about the whereabouts of her students. The way she took Mrs. Peerson to the canteen to stop the mess, was praiseworthy. If Ramona hadn't done that on time, the poor girl Henrietta would've left the earth by now.

Mrs. Peerson dialed the hospital. She had to know about Henrietta. She was seriously wounded, it seemed she would barely survive for this day. Who knows, she might have expelled her last breath by now. So many ominous thoughts kept beating her heart fast.

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