Chapter Three: 'Jade'

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Warning: May contain triggering content, graphic scenes of harm, or bad language, Be cautious, and be nice. Happy reading :)

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"I'm uh... Y/n S/n. It's... nice to meet you all?" Your schooled features kept, apprehension twinging the end of your sentence. The mysterious scissor lady was staring at you, her teal eyes piercing, like icicles. There was a small screech from the back, a flash of red zooming quickly, before you realised the flash of red was a small person, who was currently clinging to your b/t (bodytype) form. Her hug was suffocating, and your back was straight as a ruler from the sudden shock, before you gingerly hugged back, your lungs running out of air quickly.

"Cat, How many times must I tell you the new children must SURVIVE their introductions?" Crazy coconut man said, before sipping on the straw in his coconut, a smile tugging at the end of his lips, contradicting his latest statement. 

The blur of red, now known as 'Cat' quickly released you, giggling as you took in a large, deep breath.

"Sorry Sikowitz I'll go sit down now" She pouted, but quickly sat back in the back, the scissor lady still staring at you.

"Continue Mx. Y/n, we don't have long now." He had this wacky look on his face, as he sat down in a chair.

"Right ahm. I can write, and film.. as well as do art pieces. That is how I got in." The lack of sleep was already catching up, the ramrod straight posture you had slowly deteriorating, and the bags under you eyes noticeable (even if you put on makeup as part of your daily routine.) Your voice sounded plain, almost monotone. You chewed on your thumbnail as the class just stared at you,  the scissor lady being the first to speak up.

"So what do you write? Some angsty nobody-loves-me shit or something?" Her tone was snarky, but it put shivers up your spine, and the entire class seemed intrigued to know your answer, crazy coconut man just chuckling a little while smiling around the straw in his coconut.

"Ahm... I write 'realistic' horror movies... there are usually a lot of cliches, so I try to avoid them and come up with new ways to slowly pile on scare factor. I have a flashdrive if anyone wants to see it, or DVD's, maybe VHS if your into that kind of thing"  The scissor lady's lips stretched into a smile, as she cockily pulled out her laptop and set it on a chair, typing in some things, before she did a 'gimme' motion with her hand.

You look at her for a moment, before tiredly pulling out the flash drive and handing it to Scissor Lady, who plugged it into her laptop and set it up on stage for everyone to see, while you stood to the side awkwardly.

The class gathered around, including 'Sikowitz' who watched with intrigue as you pressed play, watching the colour drain from people's faces, while half of them backed away and looked horrified, except for scissor lady, who watched it with a growing smile, chuckling at every scary scene. You smiled too, watching the horror grow on people's faces, only feeling the slightest bit bad, as the short, 5 minute video ended.

Sikowitz stood up and clapped a little, before clearing his throat and taking a long sip from his coconut.

"Well everybody, that was Y/n, our newest student. That was lovely Y/n. Anyway, we should get on with today's lesson."

You and the scissor lady had matching smiles, before yours dropped, and she chuckled.

"Okay. Thank you Sir." You rushed out the words just as much as he did, the thoughts flooding your mind, you snatched your drive from the scissor lady before sitting down in your original spot. The rest of the class was spent doing 'pointless' acting exercises. Until the bell rang.

You headed to your next class...

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