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Realistic or Modern Dead Field Trip[Horror RP]

Jarek’s thousand-yard blank stare wasn’t so easily interrupted by the random student’s questioning and hand waving in front of his face. His brain just seemed to skip a gear and struggled to restart. Whatever he saw messed with his mind and froze his nervous system. He didn’t even notice Trevor herding the student to the back of the bus, only to return and meet his gaze.


As the fellow teacher sat back down and explained the situation, Jarek blinked a few times and slowly came back to reality. The ears on his head picked up every word Trevor mentioned about the current situation and his uneasy feelings about this place. He nodded silently in agreement, secretly glad he wasn’t the only one that was feeling weird about the area. As Trevor concluded his half of the conversation, Jarek nodded again and simply spoke, “Agreed.”.


Seemingly out of nowhere, another teacher approached the duo. ‘Wait...I’ve seen him before…uh, I think his name is Jeremy if I remember correctly.’ Jarek thought to himself as he turned his worried-looking face to the newcomer. But before he could say anything, a scream came from some other location on the bus. Jarek got about halfway out of his seat to help before Trevor raced over to address the situation. “Looks like Trevor’s got it under control.” he mumbled to himself before sitting back down. With all the commotion happening around him, Jarek thought it was best to just stay out of the way for now. It seemed like Trevor and Evelyn had control of the situation anyways.


After seating himself, Jarek turned back to that Jeremy guy with a slightly annoyed look and plainly asked, “What the hell is going on around here?” he gestured to the latest noisy group, “It’s like all of a sudden, everyone’s freaking out.”. An exasperated sigh left his mouth as Jarek stooped over, his arms balancing on his knees and his face looking at the ground. He took this posture mostly to try and cancel out the visual and auditory commotion of the students, but he also needed to break eye-contact with Jeremy. Jarek had forgotten how downright attractive that guy was. The last thing this situation needed was more drama.
 

Just by saying ghost girl made Trevor shiver. With extreme difficulty, he tried to remain calm, not to show his sudden change of mood in front of his students. He remained silent as he listened everyone, nodding occasionally to ensure them he was listening carefully.


After they were done, Trevor remained quiet, searching for the right words to throw out of his mouth, like he always did when he talked with his students.



"Fights just happen?" he asked, crossing his arms around his chest, bouncing on his feet, like a little kid. "When I was like you, even younger, I too had problems with other people. I always seemed to pick on fights. You know why?" he looked Adelaide in the eye. "Because I was different and different people have other type of opinions and that make other people hostile." he said.



"Now, the die is cast, but please, try not to let fights "just happen", okay Adelaide?". His eyes went from Adelaide straight to Lizzie.



"Lizzie, when we arrive at our destination, I would like to talk with you about this "ghost girl" of yours. Alright?" he told her then heard people getting inside the bus. When Trevor turned, he saw Evelyn with a list with the students, knowing her. She waited for everybody to get in the bus, then she would tell everybody that they were ready to go. Trevor had nothing else to do and went in front, taking a seat and waiting to get the hell out of this area.

 
Bobby took the last of the munchies from the back, "Uh oh. Looks like we're out Sweetheart. How am I supposed to continue seducing you without food?" He looked at Jackie and smiled, "My ipod is almo- Er, nevermind I forgot Mr.T took it. Shoot. I could sing to you, but I think all of the other students would start to try and murder me once they heard my off-key pipes. You'd probably try to help!" He winked and leaned back.
 
Jackie grins a bit and shakes head. "Guess we'll just have to wait another half hour before we get there for you to continue seducing." She said with a grin while leaning back in her seat to get comfy.
 
Lizzie wanted to say no the Mr. Davies' request on talking about the 'thing' she saw earlier.


Why in the world would she want to remember anyway!? Even she wasn't sure whether what she saw was real or not.



Instead she gave him a nod of assurance. "Fine. Whatever." She said lazily and leaned her head back against the seat rest.


Was she going crazy? Lizzie wondered. Or did she actually see that?



But what if its not just her? What if someone else in this bus actually feels that heavy feeling on their chest? What if someone else saw something and just kept their mouth shut?


Slowly, her head glanced over to Mr. Davies, then to Mr. Halvard.....


'Can they feel it too?'
 
Adelaide raised an eyebrow at him like he was nuts.


"Sir, yeah like that will happen. Trust me it isn't cause I am different. I am proud of it. Its because people are stuck up bitches or ass holes and think there better than every one else because of there status in society. I don't deal well with disrespect and what makes you think I instigated, bitch has been goading me all day. So before you jump on the girl who can hold her own in a fight and Victimize the one who should be getting this talk. Maybe you should know the whole story, because in fact I bet you she thinks in her head I am a foreigner. When I speak perfect English like any of you and also know 3 other languages. So next time miss bubbles I broke a nail isn't so innocent.So excuse me, but No sir I was defending my pride."Adelaide says and brushed past him angrily. She moved him with her bump and went to her seat. Sam walked behind her and gave Mr. T an apology. He followed Adelaide to the back and sat next to her.


"Damn girl you got to watch that militant attitude it is going to get you in deep shit."Sam says. Adelaide shrugged. She was beyond pissed and new pride and anger were her big flaws.Sam sighed and leaned back in his seat.


"no wonder your normally quite it your worse then a guy with the whole anger beat some one up who looks at you the wrong way."Sam said and gave her a smile.He nudged her and Adelaide rolled her eye's and laughed at him.


"you sir are crazy."She says and lets him lean on her with a pillow.


" wake me when we get there." He mumbled.


Irish Ice Queen
 
"You seeing any ghosts?" Esme sighed, peering out of the window. She tapped on the glass, waiting. Waiting for a ghost to appear before her eyes. Waiting for a ghost to grab her wrist and pull her through the window. Waiting to be brutally slaughtered.


"Davies! I mean... SIR!" Blaze was calling, "I want my cellphone! I NEED my cellphone! How else am I going to catch the ghost/mermaid on camera?!"


"It's not going to be mermaids. Shut up about mermaids!" Esme said, "LIZZIE! Hey Bitchy girl! What'd the ghost look like exactly? A little girl?" It was so unfair that she didn't get to see a ghost but that stupid, idiotic girl did. Where was the fairness in this world?
 

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