Introduction
"Dear student(s),
Congradulations on being accepted to the Mystere Academy! We hope you have a wonderful school year this year!
-The principal, D. Gregor"
You've just received an acceptance letter to a very well-known school in the US. Mystere Academy is a boarding school, and a day school for students. Those who attend here usually stay until they graduate. The Mystere Academy was established in 1962, and has been running for over fifty years. This school year is probably going to be a blast for you as either a new or returning student.
This is where the dorm student girls will be staying.
This is where the dorm student boys will be staying.
This is the library, where a majority of the high schoolers will be studying most of their time.
Here will be the cafeteria, where everyone, including staff and students, will be eating.
This is the main school building, where all the students shall be having classes at.
Here is the Mystere River, where a lot of students go to relax, or just hang out with friends.
There is only one problem at the school. Some of the 50 overall staff has gone missing. No one has really noticed it, until the principal also goes missing. Now there is panic. An announcement was made that there is a teenage serial killer on the loose, along with his/her accomplice. You will have to join with different groups of people and unite to find out who the murderers are. Will you be able to find out who it is, or will you die trying?
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Staff roles:
>Teacher 1 (RESERVED: PINKanime)
>Teacher 2 (RESREVED: kathrin)
Current students:
Angel Love
Mariko S. Tachibana
Zhane S. Hollock
Ashtyn Zanders
Maya Ray
Shizuku Shino
Aria Patterson
Zara Hieman
Jake Sanders
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Sara Summers
Current Staff:
Principal: Dainne Gregor
Vice Principal: Robert Harper
World History Teacher: Sawyer Rose
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Angel was driving up the road on the way to Mystere Academy in her dark blue Nissan. She laid her elbow outside the window and began thinking to herself. 'Okay, another school year, another year at the Academy.... How fun.... I wonder how my best friend is doing..?' She was driving along the road when the school started to show up past the hill. "Finally...." Angel drove up to the gate and showed the guard her papers. The old guard looked at her and smiled. "Returning, Angel?" She sighed and looked at him sadly. "Apparently so, Heimlich.... Oh well, another year going by, just like the rest, right?" He chuckled, understanding her completely. "Don't be such a sour puss, Angel. It doesn't look nice to others." "I'll try, I'll try... See you then."
Angel drove away from the gate and pulled up to the girls' dorm. "Alright..." She parked her car at the side lot and began to pull out two suitcases. "Ugh... It feels like these things are getting heavier every year...." She lugged them up to the building and started looking for her room. '230, 230.... Here..!' She pulled out the key from her pocket and unlocked the door with no problem. After bumping the door open with her hip, Angel threw her suitcases onto the single full bed in the room. "Ahh, alone at last...."
Just then, a blue car whizzed by. Wow. That person's driving! Mariko thought with a slight tinge of envy. She'd never had the privilege of driving before. Suddenly, Mariko walked into something hard. She realised that she had reached the gates. She'd been so lost in her thoughts, she'd totally missed everything that was going on. Geez. That hurt.
Mariko walked up to the guard. "Hi, can I go in?" She showed the guard her papers, and he opened the gate without a word. Mariko bowed to him. "Thank you!"
He stopped at the gates, staring at the old guard. Before he could say anything, Zhane flipped out his papers and held them out for the guard to read.The guard nodded and opened the gates. Zhane gave the guard a nod and walked past the gates.
"Haven't seen you around.New eh?" the guard spoke up. Zhane tilted his head to the question, he couldn't really hear properly. The guard repeated the question again, a little louder.
"Yes, sir. I just enrolled recently." he replied, before walking off to prevent more questions from being asked. He hated when he had to strain to listen. He took a look at his papers.
"Room...107..." he read out in a monotone voice. He proceeded to the boy's dorm and searched for his room. Once he found it, he pulled out the key and unlocked the door. He walked in and scanned his room with his usual sharp, calculating eyes. If he was pleased, he didn't show it. He walked over to the cabinet and left his travel case there before pulling up the bed's blanket.
"No dust..." he muttered to himself. "At least they have enough thought to keep the place clean."
He set the blanket back on the bed and sat down on the study table. There was a good view of the academy from his window. At least that was something to be happy about... Maybe.
Finally she reached the dorms. After showing her papers, Shizuku went in. A pigeon flew in. "Hello there..." Shizuku said. "Are you lost? Or you probably just liked the place?" The pigeon looked at her, then looked somewhere else. "Nice feathers... It's good that you can fly." The pigeon started flying upstairs. Why would it go there? And what if it gets stuck somewhere? What if it dies? These questions went trough Shizuku's mind and then she followed the bird. She was running upstairs and despite of the fact that the suitcase was loosing some balance from time to time, the girl was pretty fast. She didn't mind the others looking at her.
Shizuku reached the final floor and the pigeon. She opened a window. "Come on, go outside. Come on, be free!" The pigeon didn't move. "Come on!", repeated Shizuku. The bird flew very near her, causing her to gasp and went downstairs. Despite of not showing it, Shizuku got annoyed and ran downstairs after closing the window. She opened the window on the floor they were on. "Shoo! Shoo!" The pigeon finally went outside. "Hi" Shizuku said to the girls that were staring at her. "234...this is it" She unlocked the door and entered. There were two beds. So she might have a roommate. That seemed great to her. "I hope that we'll get along." she thought while looking at the view.
A vein throbs hard in Aria's head and she glares sourly at the boy standing next to her in the hallway. She clutches her books ahrder to her chest and turns back to gaze at the new students entering the Academy for the first time. She could see them, their smiles, hopeful faces. A few of them, like her, apepared sullen, maybe even distressed. In front of her, a tall and slender boy with messy brown hair, is Larry, the boy who'd taken a liking to her last year. OF course, most people call Larry 'The General', for reasons that not even Aria could attempt to fathom.
The General gives a small chuckle and shakes his head. His arm wraps around Aria's thin shoulders and she offers him a death stare of doom. The General hardly flinches.
"You're such an ice queen." The General says, laughing. "I'm gonna thaw you out this year. Just you wait, Aria."
Aria squirms out of his grasp but she loses her hold on her text books, causing them to fall onto the ground. Her eyes narrow and she spins around furiously at Larry, who's supressing a grin.
"Clean it the hell up!" Aria hisses in a low voice. "Right now."
Larry puts his hands up in semblance of surrender and he bends down to gather up her books. Anthropology, psychology, astrophysics, and the like.
"You're such a dominatrix, Aria."
Aria stands, hands on her hips, smirking with sudden pleasure as Larry dusts off her books and hands them back to her. Her scowl returns quickly, however and, hugging them to her chest, Aria turns and walks to her dorm, 213, without a word or a backwards glance.
Angel opened the blinds on the windows and looked outside. 'Sunny day out... I wonder what I should do today...' She went over to her dark purple suitcase and opened it up. She began digging through the mountain of clothes and other small things until she finally found a small, black bag. She untied the strings and opened the bag and pulled out a small pocket knife and a ragged-looking stone. She opened the knife and began sharpening it against the stone. As Angel was sharpening the knife, she began to think back to when her parents were alive.
Her mom and dad looked at her with almost tears in their eyes. Her mom pleaded, "Angel, can you come back to us? Please? Pretty please, with a cherry on top?" "Mom, what the hell?! You left me alone!" "We know sweetie but, please! You're our daughter for heaven's sake!" Angel scanned the room with her eyes and spotted a rusty knife on the table. She started to move towards the table slowly, keeping her back to the table. "Angel, please..." When she had reached the table, she grabbed the knife and held it behind her back. "Do you guys want to know how I feel right now?" Her dad came walking up to her and put a hand on her shoulder. "Angel... We weren't very good parents... We really want you to come stay with us again." Angel started to become enraged at this. She pulled the knife out from behind her back and quickly slit her father's throat. Her mom put her hands up to her face and screamed, "Angel! Oh my God! What are you doing?! STOP!" Angel held the bloody knife in her hand and looked at her mom, her father's blood squirting out from his bleeding neck. "Mama..." "Wait.. No! Angel, please, don't!" With a flash of agility, Angel swung the knife at her mother's side, and she slashed her stomach open. "Angel!" With a final cut of the knife, she slit her mother's throat, and left her dead, bleeding all over the floor. She began to cut off their arms and legs from their bodies and made of limbs on the floor. She went to her room and exchanged her bloodied clothes for clean ones. Angel went over to the bathroom and got out the stain remover and two trash bags. She started to stuff the limbs into the trash bags and left them open for a while. She got out an old ragged towel and began to clean up the blood from the floor. "Geez.... So messy...." When she had finished cleaning, she threw away the bloody clothes and the towel into the trash bags and closed them. She dragged the bags outside and saw one of her neighbors' kids looking at her. "Angel! Are you taking out trash?" She looked at them and smiled. "Yeah... I made a really big mess in the house, so I have to go take the trash out." They smiled back at her and shouted, "Okay!" Angel walked over to the dumpster and threw the bags in, shutting it behind her. 'So long....'
He strolled down the hall and up two flights of stairs, humming a section of some random song he had overheard from a student's ipod. He would have confiscated it, but as class had not yet started, he ignored it. He opened the door to the teacher's lounge and went inside. It was empty. He was not surprised by this; it was not unusual for him to be the first one in. He looked at the counter sullenly. There was no tea. He went back into the hall, scolded a couple of teenagers for making out against the door to the teacher's lounge, then went down to the ground floor. Maybe there was tea in the dorms somewhere.
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She sighed and unattached her seat belt and slammed the door after getting out and waving a good bye at her father. The morning was dim lighted and foggy, it looked as if it was going to rain.
She stepped through the glass doors and her shoes made a distinctive sound as she walked around trying to find her classroom occasionally shooting dirty glances at students staring at her. Really...she hated being a stranger to all..
Angel played with her knife, opening and closing it repeatedly. 'Geez... Am I really going to spend my first day at school doing this?' She put the knofe back in her bag and closed it, sliding it into her pocket. "Ahh, there's really nothing to do.... I should go out to see if the teachers are here yet...." Getting up from her seat, she walked out of her room and locked the door. She started walling down the hall and saw one of the dorm rooms open. "Eh?" She peered inside and saw a new girl. "Eh? Ah, sorry... I do believe I'm intruding..." Angel stepped into the doorway and leaned against the wall. "My name's Angel. You look new here. What's your name, dollface?"
On the way there, she passed Angel talking to another girl. Aria fixed her gaze upon Angel for a few seconds, hands in her pockets. She doesn't know what to feel about the shy girl. They somewhat get along, but there's always a little something underneath. Aria figures it's probably due to the things they've done together. Aria nods at Angel curtly and she keeps walking, wondering if she had chosen a new victim.
Aria eventually knocked on the door to the lounge. When no one answered, she forced the door open. She starts to call Rose's name, feeling like a helpless child.
Angel saw Aria walk past and nodded to acknowledge her presence. Suddenly, the new girl spoke up, "Hi, Angel. I'm Shizuku and yes, I'm new. Are you my roommate? Or are you in a nearby room? Are you new either, or you've been here for a while?" Angel looked at her and smiled. "Well, I've been here since my freshmen year, and I intend on being a four-year student. I live just a few doors down the hall; Room 230." A breeze blew and a pigeon flew in through the window and landed on Shizuku's head. "I really wonder what's with that bird," She said. "That's kinda cool. You didn't even flinch when the bird landed. Well, I have class. Better get going too, you know?" Angel walked out of the room and began walking down the hallway. 'She apparently likes birds....'
"What are you doing in here?" he asked, sighing and crossing to where his cup was sitting. "You know students aren't supposed to be in here. And I doubt whatever it was you wanted required you to nearly reak that door off its hinges." He looked at Aria. "Nice job, by the way."
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"I'm in a bad mood, Rose." Aria spreads her hands earnestly, a devillish smirk blemishing her face. She shakes her head for dramatic flair and her bangs fall over her eyes. "People here just, y'know, just piss me off. Why can't I just pull a Stalin and get rid of 'em?"
She laughs bitterly, putting her palms face forward. "I'm just kidding. What's up with you, Rose?"
A small, old, and rather beat up red, '93 CHevy S10 pulled into Mystere Academy's student parking lot. The person inside? Ashtyn. THe 17 year old newbie.
THe brown haired girl parked her beloved truck, climbed out and shut the door behind her. This was her first day here. HEr first day of her junior year. And she was expecting to make it a good one. Ashtyn had received her schedule and map in the mail, and just had to find her dorm room. Which, she already knew her number. The letter. Duh.
WIth a sigh, the girl blinked her unusual colored golden, honey eyes and swung her duffel bag over her shoulder. She didn't pack much. A few outfits, and money, her portable keyboard, and her laptop. And her phone. She headed towards the large building that other girls headed to. There were students dotting the courtyard. Some talking, others drawing or something. Some looked rather nervous. Although Ashtyn was new, she knew how to make friends and wasn't very worried about anything. She headed to the door.
The boy was already in the room, sitting on one of the beds. He was older, probably 17 or 18. "uh, hey. I guess. My name is Jake." Jake said, extending a hand towards the boy, awkwardly.
Angel kept walking down the hallway until she finally reached the door. When she got outside, the sun blinded her slightly. 'Crap... It's too bright out here....' She shielded her eyes until her eyes became used to the light. "Much better... Good thing I have two free class periods, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go to the river until 10:50..." Angel began walking down the same path she always took when she wanted to go to the river.
When Angel finally got there, she immediately started her search for smooth stones. After a long 10 minutes, the result of her search came down to 18 stones. "Heh, this will have to do for now..." She stood at the edge of the river and skipped each one, one by one. "Ahh, I will never get tired of this...."
After a bit, she had set up her half of the room. Considering there were two twin sized beds, one on each side, there would be two people sharing a room. She was cool with that. Ashtyn was a friendly person in general, so she shouldn't have any trouble. Once her books were neatly displayed on her desk, and the shelf above her bed was filled with music books, lacrosse magazines, surfing magazines, and her little sound system with her iTouch plugged in, she shoved her keys in her pocket and slid her Pantech Laser phone into her back pocket.
Ashtyn sighed and ran a hand through her wavy brown hair and decided to go look around a bit. She had her lacrosse stuff in her truck in case there was a team- she didn't look up on that -as well as her surfboard because she had been hoping there was a beach nearby. Its not like she could drive all the way back and pick it up if she didn't bring it. Ashtyn cleared her thoughts, and let her body take her anywhere it pleased. She exited the girls dorms, and walked along the pavement, her unusual golden eyes wandering around.
"Pack your stuff wherever you want to.Just don't mix them into my pile." he told him before looking out the window again. He wasn't fond of having a roommate. That just meant he was going to have a hard time having to listen to the boy now...He glanced over at the boy, trying to glean what he could from what he could see. Strong looking legs, firm lower body. So the kid was probably involved in some kind of sport that involved lower body strength...Soccer?Or maybe he took Taekwondo? That wasn't really a concern for Zhane, he didn't have to trouble himself with such petty questions.
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Meanwhile Shizuku was slowly heading to class.
As soon as Angel was finished with her stones, she looked at her watch. "Meh, might as well go to the library... Or sneak up on the new principal and vice and give them a Mystere Academy welcome...." She started walking up the path back to the school. Roaming around the campus, she saw that it was unless trying to find them. "Library it is..."
Scanning over the manga section in the library, Angel found what she was looking for. "Yes..! Prince of Tennis, last volume..! Time to read...." She sat herself in the corner alcove in the library. Reading through it, she looked at her watch. "Ugh, 10:40 already? Damn.... I hate Anatomy&Physiology...." She went to the librarian and checked out her book and went straight to class.
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sara summers
hiya :) lets have fun
Jake Sanders
It's not me, I can barely figure out my homework.
Zara Hiemen
"Disappeared into the empty woods, yet I found my home"
Aria Patterson
"Don't be so conventional, sheesh."
Sawyer Rose
"Shut up, I'm speaking."
Maya Ray
"Waaah! I'm so sorry!"
Zhane S. Hollock
"...Huh...Can't believe this school is so out of hand."
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Zara Hiemen
"Disappeared into the empty woods, yet I found my home"
Maya Ray
"Waaah! I'm so sorry!"
Zhane S. Hollock
"...Huh...Can't believe this school is so out of hand."
sara summers
hiya :) lets have fun
Jake Sanders
It's not me, I can barely figure out my homework.
Sawyer Rose
"Shut up, I'm speaking."
Aria Patterson
"Don't be so conventional, sheesh."
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Sawyer Rose
"Shut up, I'm speaking."
Jake Sanders
It's not me, I can barely figure out my homework.
Maya Ray
"Waaah! I'm so sorry!"
Zhane S. Hollock
"...Huh...Can't believe this school is so out of hand."
sara summers
hiya :) lets have fun
Aria Patterson
"Don't be so conventional, sheesh."
Zara Hiemen
"Disappeared into the empty woods, yet I found my home"
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Also, we just started a murder, so somebody better reply to that.
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It really is irritating, don't you think?
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If anyone is interested, please PM me!!!
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I'm sorry, and I hope to be able to work with you in future.