Shady Figures

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No one ever noticed the crying girl in the corner. I didnt understand that... One day, i went to go change into my gym clothes, when i heard a mysterious faint crying. I followed the sound and it lead to the far end corner of the locker room. Thats where i saw her.

"ALEX!" My Advisory teacher called. "YOUR LATE FOR CLASS AGAIN! THIS IS YOUR SECOND TARTY!" she yelled. I didnt care much about school. I hated it here. If i had some friends it would be nice, after my teacher stopped yelling at me for being late. I sat down. I didnt care that i was late, I was use to teachers sreaming at me. It was my signature thing. Some people call me "Alate" because im always late and my first letter of my name is "A" its stupid! "Alate" is not even clever! Who came up with that name?! a 5 year old!? I dont know who came up with it but, oh well. Its a thing and i dont know when its going to stop being a thing. Advisory was always my favorite subject because i dont really do anything. All the other subjects you kinda HAVE to do, but Advisory, it didnt matter much anyways. After the bell rang, it was time for science. I wasnt feeling science today so i decided to skip. I rather go get ice cream then have to learn all this science stuff i dont even care about. I may seem like a bad influence, but i think im cool in a way. And im very respectful to people, just not so much to teachers... The most shady people in are school never talk much. And then theres the super shady people, then theres the people who hide in emo corners *cough cough* only the crying girl.. ANYWAYS.. The shady ones, they're weird. Like i said, but literally. This is their school routine.
#1 wake up and start singing my little pony theme song
#2 get dressed in all black (to be shady of course. *wink wink*)
#3 go to school and whisper death chants to everyone
#4 skip class of course
#5 stare at people for a crazy long time
#6 Go and throw eggs at school roof
7# eat grass for lunch
#8 count how many pimples they have
#9 wear hoodies and hide from everyone
#10 Act sketchy
Its so friggin creppy. UGH.. But if you think thats creppy, we haven't even got to the scary stuff. Then theres the super shady people, and this is their routine.
#1 wake up and look insane
#2 wear all black
#3 stare at people weirdly
#4 steal their stuff when they are not looking
#5 smile at people while insane
#6 skip class
#7 go to the back of the school and hang out there
#8 get uncomfortably close just to steal there stuff
#9 grab peoples hands and whispers stuff to them
#10 go home and stab themself with a plastic knife.

Dont ask me how i know this stuff. The wake up routine are just rumors, and the stuff at school i see happen every single damn day!!!!!! Now we get to the people who hide in the locker room corner. Not much people. Just one. The crying girl. I asked some people around if they have seen her. But it was only me. Everyone said it got in my head because everyone was putting the rumor out that there was a crying girl taunting every corner in the school. But when i saw her, she was always in one corner. The rumors are not completely true, but some parts are.
Let me tell you about the crying girl. She has long pitch black hair. No highlights. When shes in the sun, it doesnt effect her at all. Its just pitch black. She always wore the same clothes. She had a white long sleeve shirt and long black tights. But since i saw her everday, there was always more and more red liquid on her. I told everyone about this, everyone said it was probably blood, i didnt want to believe that the crying girl was a murderer. But what if it wasnt her own blood. And why does she cry ALL the time?
When i first saw the crying girl, she was wearing a black tangtop, and her pants were black. When she noticed i saw her, she wiped her tears and her eyes turned wide like she was insane. She looked down to the ground with her hair blocking her face with her eyes wide open. I mean WIDE. she closed her fist and punched the ground with both fist. Her sanity was down and she was insane. I left the locker room in fright and asked everyone if they had seen her before. Everyone thought i was crazy. After that day, i always saw her in the same corner. And then thats when her outfit changed. Thats when she wore her white shirt and black pants every single day. And those clothes had more and more blood everyday. Right now, theres alot of blood on her. But i like to think that its red paint or ketchup.

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