Miss Circle would be chasing down a student (YOU) before you would make a sudden sharp turn yet it still didn’t shake her off, the drawing compass arm point was nearing your torso poking it, you feel as if she’s mocking you in some sort of twisted sick way. Luckily the bell ran and you were safe to go to lunch..For now, Later on down the hallways you hear sobbing

“N-No..Miss Grace..Please..”

You soon go to check it out and see Miss Grace there, in front of Miss Circle holding her at gun point with a stoic expression while Miss Circle looks shocked and for the first time, Scared.

Other students, Engel, Zip, Claire, Oliver. Edward, Riley, Ruby, Robby, Skell, Lizzy, Petunia, Abbie, Lana and Bubble look on While Miss Bloomie and Miss Thavel had tears in their eyes and also had a similar expression to Miss Circle

Miss Bloomie spoke up the box cutter blade shining in the dim lighting of the hallway

“Let her G-“

A sickening gunshot rang out and soon a massive hole was in Miss Bloomie’s torso while Thavel dropped to the ground holding her clawed hands up in surrender and They’d both yell

“BLOOMIE!”