Your Chalk Outline

Your Chalk Outline

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[ 〜 ] I am Paradox, and The Death Board is dedicated to me. It's where I tack up the hints on who my next victim is. Yet nobody knows who I am. And when they finally start piecing the puzzle together, I'll already be gone. [ EMILY ] Two months into junior year and a murderer pops up in Sunset Ridge. And here I thought high school was gonna pass without incident. I come to school one day, and sitting there in the cafeteria is a black bulletin board labeled "The Death Board." I assumed it was a joke and certainly the principal would take it down, yet one week later, it was still there and notes were starting to appear. The first one said "Get ready for a new era," and it was signed Paradox. Following this, names started appearing, along with threats of who was going to be next. Everyone assumed it was just a joke, until the first body was found in the sports shed next to the field. After that, the notes stopped appearing, and we all thought this was just a one time thing. Everything went back to normal, or as normal things could get after a murder. Standing there, crowded around Snowy's body, we were all stupid to think this was over. [Collaborated Work] freakinbubbles & NyxTheSavage
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