School Bus Graveyard ─ a fanfiction

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Before we begin, I want you to please, please, pleeeease adjust your Wattpad app settings. Yes, really. Don't roll your eyes.

Go to Settings → Font → Monospace, and set it to the smallest size. Then, cutely but firmly, adjust the smallest width in your app settings to 420 dp. Yes, I said 420. I know, it sounds obsessive... that's kind of the point.

Why? Because I don't want you reading this story all... wrong. I want it to look the way I wrote it. The line breaks, the spacing, the little quirks, even the way certain words lean or pop in your mind-it matters. Slanted fonts, bolds, spacing... it all changes the vibe. And honestly? I care enough to tell you.

So. Do it. Or... you'll just be missing out on the full chaotic, psychopathic-author experience.

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Location Mapping Guide (U.S. → Seoul Korea / Aeriselle's world)
(Just a reference sheet so you won't get confused on what these places correspond to)

● Georgia → Korea

● Alto → Haneul District

● Northern Georgia (Alto High School) → Seomrae High in Soul Korea, located in the northern hills, with a temperate, semi-rural vibe

● Virginia → Chungcheong Province

● Savannah, GA → Incheon, South Korea

● Sorrel Weed House → House of Baek Inje

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Okay, here, lock in: the first official A/N

A Little Message From Me...

Hi, Silhouettes!

Before anything else-no, this is not my first Wattpad story. Actually, I've had way too many accounts, and I would rather not unpack that emotionally right now. I get motivated, write a few chapters, hoard drafts like emotional support objects, then disappear. Rinse. Repeat. You know the drill.

For full transparency (because apparently I'm oversharing already): this is my fifth Gmail account. Yes. Fifth. I've published stories before, unpublished them because I couldn't decide if I liked them, and then vanished off the face of the internet like it was a personality trait. But now I'm bored, mildly inspired, and pretending this is a fresh start-so let's call this my official re‑entry into Wattpad and move on.

If I ever upload the other book I'm working on (BL. Bare minimum. Started as a joke between me and my best friend), don't be shocked. That one is currently rotting peacefully in my drafts.

ANYWAY.

The story you're about to read is a novelized fanfiction of School Bus Graveyard by Red (Webtoon). I've been reading it since 2024 and have been mentally planning this instead of doing literally anything productive. This year, I finally decided to write it-and yes, this story is a dedication to my best friends.

I'm not using their real names because... privacy, mystery vibes, and also because it feels cooler that way. So from here on out, they'll go by their code names: Xieyqueii, Shion, Yusof, Diavel, Ella, and of course Aeriselle-my own character, played by Jeenie and 100% dedicated to me. Hehheheheheh.

These people are the reason I currently have an unholy amount of motivation. Consider this their very late Christmas present, because I didn't give them one last year and I refuse to feel bad about it.

Warnings apply. You've been warned.

Also-do not copy my story. All credits go to Red, who owns and created School Bus Graveyard. Please respect the original work.

You're more than welcome to read and enjoy, but don't copy how I write this fanfiction. The main events stay familiar, but some things are different: altered backstories, changed pasts, and little tweaks here and there. You can absolutely scroll through the Webtoon alongside this if you need a reference.

That's all.

Luv u,
Silhouettes ♡