Chapter Five; A confusing intro

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Lenore said nothing as she couldn't do anything but gawk. "Sorry, is there something on my face?" The masked girl angrily growled, her being the quickest to snap when Little Hilts made a sour face. The tall boy beside her snickered, "Pretty sure, sassy gassy." Everyone bursts out laughing and the dead eyed boy got punched in the face. Lenore jumped at the action and everyone's laughter turned to groans. "She's such a whimp." The preteened girl with her curled gold locks in a bunch complained. "Hey, she's still new to this, don't give her a hard time." The boy with shaggy hair and one eye defended. "New to what?! What's happening?!" Lenore finally shouts.
They all looked back to Lenore, the scent of cigarettes swept by, surprisingly cold. They all look at each other, nod in sync, and silently play rock paper scissors. "Hello?! I'd like answers!" Lenore growled, annoyed with the sudden action, most likely to ignore her. The masked girl, the 12 year old Goldie locks, and the non-rotting teenaged zombie stopped playing, most likely have won.
The masked girl and the one eyed hobo whispered victorious chants under their breaths, while the other preteened girl aside Goldie locks and the disabled boy screamed without breaking her scrunched up lips apart. The red haired girl stood up and walked five feet down the school-like hall to come face-to-face with Lenore, though Lenore was about '9 inches smaller. "I'm Mallary."the girl sighed, pointing her finger to the rest of the group. "Mutated mutt over here is Michael. Softie can't say no to anything if you slap on an innocent face."
"Hey!" The one eyed boy blurted at the girls insensitive remark. "Blond brat is Rachel, she's spoiled. Hence her pretty pink dress and get perfect locks. Don't be fooled, she's as salty as a McDonald's french fry mining for minerals at the beach."
"Excuse you?!"
"Sassy gassy is Charlotte. Don't mess with her like we do, she might take her mask off, and I don't know what's worse, the toxic blue stuff that spews out of her mouth and nose like that caterpillar from Alice in wonderland just got the new best drug on the market and is smoking it before the cops come, or her face. Not mutated, just ugly."
'Charlotte' cracks her knuckles and glares through her mask. "I will stick you in the face with your own staff, cut off your geeky little bangs then proceed to shove the hair down your throat, and at the same time choke you with your own braids." She shouts, being restrained by the others. "Pendant Charlotte, pendant." Micheal whispers The teen growls, calming down and yanking their hands away. "Dead eyes is Qu-uce, sounds like quiet and juice but is spelled Q-U-E-5. That's not the only weird thing about him, he likes to bake and he claims he's not gay."
"I'M NOT!"
"Suuureee." 'Mallary' snickers. "There's also Katy, Zefron, A, yes his name is one letter, the sisters, Talk-talk, Quinn, Eloze and Zloe, though their real names are Cindy and Felix, aaand some other people I don't know. Any questions?"

"Many."

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