Emerald, Vermillion and Sapphire [DISCONTINUED]

Emerald, Vermillion and Sapphire [DISCONTINUED]

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This is my first time writing my own story instead of building off so someone else's work. This story is about a girl named Shelly Nightengale that goes to Merryweather Boarding School. She is assigned along with her friend Florence to a room that seems incredibly creepy. And she meets the two former occupants, two boys that died in their beds in 1850. They were murdered, but they don't know by who, and it's Shelly's (and Florence's) job to solve the murder, and the countless other mysteries at this school with the help of her quirky Victorian boys. WARNINGS: Murder, possibly some smut later on, possession, fainting, lots of "poor Florence" moments, gay (if you don't like, don't read), slow updates im sorry guys im not good at keep myself to a schedule Feel free to point out grammer mistakes or to give suggestions. Please be respectful and kind in the comments. Enjoy :) - Cal
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