It was third period, nothing but the sound of pencils and pens tapping on desks echoing throughout the entire classroom, as the sudden sound of the bell buzzing spread throughout the classroom like wildfire, removing the eternal silence that was once there and replacing it with the sound of student's chattering.
I collected my items, following after the other students in my classroom into the hallways. Scurrying towards my locker collecting my books for the next class, making my way to my last class of the day, Social Studies, ignoring the quiet whispers of rumors spreading across the hallway, followed by the echoing laughter.
Since Next Week was the Friday That was rumored to Be the Day Anne would confess her love to Akiro-Senpai and would ask him on a date, I had planned to eliminate her today.
I've kept a close eye on Anne for the past couple of days, so I have a lot of information.Personal.Information
Turns out Anne is on her period. So I made an arrangement on Wednesday To Distract Anne and dispose of the last of her remaining tampons. Due to that She'll be forced to buy some when she uses the restroom. Yes, My school's restrooms provide tampons, pad's, toiletries, etc.I'd use the restroom keys, I swiped off of the faculties desk, to lock Anne inside the bathroom.Triggering a trap that took me weeks to prepare.
About 5 minutes after the door was closed I rigged the bathroom vents with chloroform a substance that when inhaled causes dizziness, fatigue and possibly numbness, Which I had stolen from the science lab. But you can say I 'Borrowed'.
The dangerous scent would spread like wildfire, Knocking Poor Little Anne Out.I'd sneak into the bathroom vents and enter the bathroom, injecting Anne with a poison, which would kill Her.
After the Poison Kicked In I'd Check her pulse. And If she was alive still I'd have to bash her head into the brick wall. But If she was dead, I'd tamper with the crime scene making it seem like she died of Lead Poisoning from her usual Diet Coke.
I honestly don't know why she enjoyed drinking Diet coke. To be quite frank that 'Diet' wasn't working for her.
After I finished framing the cafeteria of her death I'd sneak back out via the vent removing the chloroform and any and all that led back to her death being a homicide, unlocking the door with the keys making it seem as the bathroom was never locked and Dispose of everything including the keys.
At least, that's how I planned for it to go.
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