Stuck on Snuckel

Stuck on Snuckel

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Brian swung open the classroom's door to reveal Brock, the teacher from across the hall. His irritation melted as soon as he took in the shy smile in front of him. "H-Hey, Br-er, Mr. Snuckel," he corrected himself. Teachers aren't supposed to call one another by their first names in front of the students, he reminded himself. "What can I do for you?" Brock's smile widened. "Could I borrow your stapler?" "Of course," Brian said, lightly jogging over to his desk to retrieve it and hand it over to his fellow teacher. "You lose yours?" Brock shook his head, his hand lingering just a second too long as he took the stapler. "Mine decided to just stop working. And I have about 70 vocab packets to put together before my planning period is over," he sighed. "This is what I get for procrastinating, I guess." Brian leaned against the doorframe, "That'll teach you, huh?" Or Brock and Brian are adorkable teachers who just need to get together already. When their students get tired of waiting for them to make a move, they take it upon themselves to help their teachers.
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Detention

We held our breath as we heard footsteps enter the dark room. My heart raced and I covered my mouth to keep from screaming as tears ran down my cheeks. Caleb sat next to me, with obvious fear in his eyes. I knew that the desk couldn't hide us for much longer and that's what scared me the most. The footsteps came closer and they grew louder by the second. I held my breath once I heard the man's footsteps stop. Caleb and I exchanged looks as we sat frozen under the desk. I looked up, trying to listen to the man's actions. Then a gloved hand grabbed the edge of the desk and the man's bloody mask appeared in front of me. He stared at us and chuckled, "Found you." · · · Seven classmates find themselves in detention from breaking the rules at their school. This, of course, isn't their first time in detention but something seemed different. The teacher leaves to do something leaving the kids completely unsupervised which was kind of weird. He usually left some goody two shoes to watch them but this time there was no one except them. Creepy things begin to happen and they find themselves locked in the school. What was this? Time is ticking as they try to find their way out before they end up lying in a puddle of their own blood.

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