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Personality

Miss Amelia is very strict, but can be very easy going and fun loving if she knows you well enough. She is incredibly intelligent, and is kind of a checkers/chess addict.

Equipment

None, really. Well, she has a pocket knife, but thats all. Really. No lies.

History

Amelia was born in Maine, and grew up wanting to be a teacher. She had a very happy home life. That is, until Dean Shorts murdered her beloved father and mother and she was sent to live in foster care, where she was treated badly. When she was 18 she ran away from her foster family, and bought an apartment with the money given to her through her parent's wills. 3 years later she had started her own academy, which she named Amelia's. She recruited a group of talented teachers, and started accepting students. The test stuff started when she was looking through one student's health information for the nurse. She scanned the page, jotting down notes of the student's allergies and medicines. The school nurse, Dianne Chester, was taking a week off for her son's wedding, so Amelia was looking through the new student files and recording any important information for the nurse. She sighed, tapping her manicured fingers on the desk surface, and shuffled the head record back into the file folder. She stood up quickly. The files fell from her hands, and she stooped over to pick them up, when one particular file caught her eye. It was the family tree. She read through it quickly, chiding herself mentally for sticking her nose in the student's business. But as headmaster, it was her job, right? Then she saw it. Written above the student's father's name, printed in black ink, was the name, Dean Shorts. She nearly had a heart attack. The student was related to the sick person who killed her father and mother, who destroyed her life? What if he was evil, and he hurt the other students? This started the test. She read through the student's family trees, finding each and every one of the people who were some how related to Dean Shorts, even if they were step children. And she put them to the test. All students age 18 and over (( The age Dean Shorts was when he killed Amelia's father)) were called into her office and told the news. (( More on the test later, my hands hurt))

So begins...

Amelia Chandler's Story

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#2012-03-05 00:06:56, as written by anaka

Christina hadn't thought of that. " You're probably right. If you're done looking through the papers, and we have the information we need, we should probably, ya know, sneak them back. Well, part of them. I want to keep my Family Tree, then we can return the folders and make use of the information. Just stay in sick, I suppose." She put a manicured finger tip to her lips and smiled. " I want to solve this mystery as much as you. Believe me, this is the most exciting thing that has happened in the Academy since... Well, since forever. Except for my first year," Christina looked to both sides, as if to see if anyone else was listening. " That's when the first student went missing. One day, he was there, the next, gone. Never showed up. The teachers and others just thought he had transferred out without notice, and they had even conversed with the parents, who had just said that was the case and slammed the phone down. Christina had been in the main hall with her schedule at the time, and had drifted near the office and had just been standing there, listening.

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#2012-03-06 15:47:32, as written by anaka

* Miss Amelia * Amelia whirled around, thinking she had heard something. I'm probably just paranoid... She thought, turning back to her files and sighing. Then she heard the sound again, soft footsteps down the hall. Alice Wallin rounded the corner, her long hair hiding her face, but Amelia knew it was her. " What." Amelia started, walking quickly and confidently to the door. The girl looked like she had something in her shirt, but Amelia couldn't be sure, it could just be skin, or whatnot. " Are you doing here?" She finished, her voice coated with fake sweetness.

* Christina Tucker *

Christina watched as Alice hurried away, hoping, praying, that Miss Amelia wouldn't be waiting at her office door, trapping Alice like a deer in a net. Sighing, she picked up her Family Tree sheet and scanned it once more, trying to figure out the significance of Dean Shorts. Dean Shorts, Dean Shorts... Christina thought back to her early memory of her parents talking in the kitchen, and then tried to piece the pieces back together. Her father had said something of murder, of a young child left with no parents... Could that be Amelia? Could Amelia be taking out her anger, getting her revenge through the lives of her students, students that had nothing to do with the murder, if that was what it was, to do with the heartbreak she had gone through? Wow. That woman was even more twisted then Christina Tucker thought.

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