They walked into the school building as if they have lived here their entire lives, but I haven't seen them before. They seemed unusual in my eyes, but maybe I'm crazy. I will have to check with other people later to day to see if anyone knows who they are.
As of right now, I will just keep reading my book until I need to stop reading it. Hopefully, that won't be anytime soon.
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As of my fifth hour class, which is boring history class that is taught by a lame teacher, I haven't spoke to anyone that knows who they are or where they came from.
Although I haven't been getting that information, I have gotten what grade they are in and what classes they take, which the four of them have the same exact schedules. They are in this class with me and they act like it is the most interesting thing they have heard in years.
"Ms. Frechette, could you answer my question please?" Mr. Mink asks me. I have no idea what the question was, so I have to assume by whats on the board.
"The Mayans would offer children, slaves, prisoners of war, or other prisoners as human sacrifices, after painting their sacrifices body blue and pulling out the still beating heart, to make their gods happy." I said factually, since I know a lot about the topic.
"Very good, Alice!" He congradulates me. I smile slightly as many of the girls frown in disguist and the guys mock the girls, but frown as the new group makes no changes to their expressions. I wonder why, I mean they have remained the same all day?!
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The last bell of the day just rang. Im kinda glad to be out of school now, especially since I will be away from them. They kept giving me weird looks all day, as if I shouldnt have tried to figure them out, or maybe it could be my imagination due to the lack of sleep I have.
I open my locker and grab my bag, but as I close it, I see a note taped onto my locker that I know wasnt there before. The note reads:
Si non potes in nasum vestrum negotium agatis, et ad tollendum erit ~Et Arma
I have no idea as to what the note reads but I will definetly try and figure it out. Im guessing it has something to do with another language, like spanish maybe.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Weapons
FantasiaTheres a new group of teens in town, but they seem odd, maybe even mysterious. Nobody seems to know where they came from or who they are. There isnt a hint on where theyre from, but it seems that there is many superstitions about them. Maybe somebod...
