i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans

i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere..oh and i don't think they're humans~38

I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I don't think they're humans~38~

Recap from part 37

"Sir?" Someone tapped my right shoulder. "We're finished with examining the deceased's body. It has appeared that he had been poisoned by something injected into his bloodstream. We will be taking samples of the deceased blood and examine it. The culprit might be a teacher who is jealous or him, or a student who hates him a lot, and studies micro biology or medicine. In any case, we will try our very best to pinpoint the correct offender. For now, we'll be going back to our labs to work on this case. Good night, sir."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The next day~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

(Back to Christine's POV)

I woke up having the thought that I'll be having the second lesson, but Sam told me that all activities in school has been canceled due to the incident yesterday. Wow, another day off.

Part 38

The day started off perfectly fine,but nearing dinnertime, there came an announcement on the PA system. "All students please continue staying in their apartments until further notice. Food will be provided by teachers going around. There will be three continuous rings of the doorbell and before opening the door, please look through the peephole and ensure that it is a teacher who brings the food and strictly no going over to other apartments. Thank you."

"What the?! I was looking forward to Aldrin's visit today!" Kes wailed.

"You can chat with him on the Internet, buddy. Intercommunications isn't going to spread viruses and stuff. The safest way to communicate in times like this. Ha." Zelda laughed lifelessly.

"Yeah. Right. I just wish they can get the culprit as soon as possible, I can't wait to go to the first years',"Nick looked at me briefly, "sex education part 2!"

"I think it'll be Mr Fathead teaching it again, like last year. Remember when he made us choose partners and try out the sex positions? He's like totally gaying us out! And remember the time he got everyone to strip and used Nick as his model? The one where he taught us how to..." Blake trailed off and looked at me.

I blinked. "Go on."

"The one where he taught us how to masturbate when we couldn't get any girls to have sex with," Blake said uncomfortably, probably because I'm a girl and I'm the only one here.

I gave him a droll stare. "So his focus is only on the guys? Nothing on the girls? I can imagine him teaching all kinds of stuff when you say all these. You make him sound like a creep who have special liking for guys."

Kes spoke up. "Well, there's a rumor going on that he's gay, but I'm not going to try my luck with him, because he's so much older than I am. I'm not interested in a 'man' who is shorter than me. I HAVE to be the one who is shorter!"

"Kes, you know with that height of yours it'll be extremely hard for you to find someone who is taller than you, and someone who is gay too, you know, excluding Kres." I stated. From the corner of my eye, Kres shifted on the couch.

Kes made a face. "Hey, who says I want to be with someone other than Kres? He's my best girlfriend ever!" He hi-fied Kres, who did it silently. This looks strange to me. Why is Kes the twin who is active like a kid to speak and do activities, then Kres is the quiet and strange twin? Come to think of it, I haven't seen Kres smile or laugh heartily before. His fake but polite smiles weren't counted as smiles, and his laughs are empty. He is too quiet, too far from this world.

From behind, someone-I know it's Blake-hugged me. "For the time being, leave that alone," he whispered softly. "Sometime I'll tell you a little more about that."

I felt eyes on me, I turned and saw Kres looking at me without any expressions on his face. How I wish I could read his mind.

Before I could say anything else, another announcement came on on the PA system. "This is the headmaster speaking. There has been another attack, this time on a student named John. He wandered out alone at the corridors, and what had happened to the teacher yesterday happened to him. While all these took place, the cameras around should have recorded the incident, but, like yesterday, the camera has been blocked by either a curtain taken from one of the school's windows or the camera has been smashed with a sharp object. I hereby give permission to all of you, that if you really couldn't bear to stay in your apartments 24 hours everyday, you are allowed to go to the special activities room in your apartments, though I've got to say that if there are any apartment with no one remembering how to get to it, I'm sorry but there's nothing I can do, because I'm not going to let any information about the different locations of the special rooms circulate around the whole school in case the culprit is still around. Take this time to foster a better relationship with your roommates too. Goodnight and be safe."