The Eight of us

At Blackwood High School, there was a room on the third floor that students avoided without knowing why. The door never fully closed. The lights flickered even when the wiring had been replaced. And every Thursday after school, something inside it felt... awake. That room belonged to the Occult Club-a place where rumors, old symbols, and whispered legends were treated like evidence of something real waiting just beyond sight.

The club met every Thursday in an old classroom at the end of the third floor. Most students thought it was weird. The room was filled with dusty books, strange symbols, old photographs, candles, and stories about ghosts, urban legends, and unexplained events.