Schools Sucks: Horror - RP (Now ACCEPTING)

Ash lazily dodged the kicks. She had been littered with knives and blood, he was surprised she could even move. He attempted to backstab her as she watched the girl.
 
But Pam hadn't noticed that whilst she was waiting, Ash and Ichigo had been slashing her. Gashed bled like nothing before, and the cupboard was painted red. Just befor the door closed, Ichigo threw a tranquilliser into Pam's face. "Well, she'll die of bloodloss now....@
 
(They don't have to be dead. Be thankful we didn't torture her. :P)

"Alright." He said as he watched blood drip out of the cupboard, licking some of the blood off the cupboard happily.
 
{pls don't call me a sick brat- it's not nice. Also, she might not be dead}
"Well, since that's her done, wanna kill Lulu?"
 
[I'm just going to pretend the dart was never pulled out of Lulu. Crazy, no using my peeps!]

I stiffled a small whimper as I tried to open my eyes, but stopped as I felt some blood splatter on my cheek.
 
Hearing the squeak from Lulu, Ichigo dug her heel into Lulu's cheek. "Hey, wanna team up? We make a good team." She shuffled her skirt, grabbing a small, handsized blade and concealed it in her hand. She held it out, hiding the blade. "I'm Ichigo."
 
Still paralysed, but not just by the tranquilizer, but also by fear. Tears welled up in my eyes as her heel was pressed into my cheek, hard enough to cause a bruise. Whimpering, I tried to say,"Let me go..." but failed.
 
{ok, I wasn't sure :)}
Ichigo thought to herself. 'She doubted and trusted me......I shouldn't kill her.....''She lifted her foot and stepped back. ''The tranquilizer will wear off soon.'' She looked down, and noticed her bloodstained dress. She couldn't hold up her innocent act with a stained dress. Underneath her dress was a white underdress, lined with many weapons. She removed the top level, picked up a vaccum sealed packet containing an identical dress, and lay it over her original, shuffling it until it concealed the dozens of weapons.
 
The tranquilizer dart had started to wear off. Once able to move, I pulled the dart out of my chest, whimpering as the tiny pinprick hole started to bleed.
 
Ash dodged the knife and picked it up, staring at the girl. "What's with that adorable-and-stab-your-opponent-to-death-act anyway?"
 
"To be honest, we'd work well as a team. I butter them up, and when they arn't looking you get them."
 
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