The Fourth Hour.

The Brown Haired Boy, with a pen in hand and a black notebook, watched each video feed carefully, and took notes on what he saw, and who he saw.First, he observed the downstairs nurses office, which was currently occupied by the Silver Haired Girl, Red Haired Girl, Gray Haired Boy, and the Black Haired Boy.

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"Well, this isn't good, there's not a single First-Aid pack in this room," said the Black Haired Boy.

"Yeah, I can't find any over here either," said the Gray Haired Boy, shutting some wooden cabinets he had been searching.

"Damnit, this room is completely empty, except for all this mess," the Red Haired Girl said, pointing at an open box of syringes which had been spilled all over the floor, along with some liquid substance which came from a cylindrical container resting on the edge of the black marble countertop.

"What do you think that stuff is, anyway?" the Black Haired Boy asked, walking over to the Red Haired Girl.

"If the killer made this mess, that stuff is probably a sedative or some kind of toxin that was used on Mrs. Naoko," the Silver Haired Girl suggested. "In any case, there's nothing useful here, unless you want to try and gather some of that for safety and we can take it all back to the cafeteria."

"Good idea, let's get some," said the Red Haired Girl, who picked up a syringe, and filled it with the unknown fluid from the container. She then put the syringe in her purse and sealed the lid back onto the container.

The Gray Haired Boy then used a towel to clean the floor, and threw away all of the contaminated syringes.

The Black Haired Boy picked up the box of syringes, and took the container that held the unknown fluid aswell.

"Alright, now let's go upstairs and see if we can get any more supplies before heading to the cafeteria," the Silver Haired Girl said, as she led her team to the upstairs Nurse's Office.
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The Brown Haired Boy finished taking notes on the first team, "They have syringes and whatever that liquid was, most likely some type of sedative, and now they're going upstairs.." He then made a final mental note and said to himself, "As far as I know, the only one currently armed would be her," he said, pointing at the Red Haired Girl with the tip of his pen.
"That's enough of them, for now, I'll check on the next team," he said, shifting the position of his swivel chair, turning to face the next camera, and proceeded to take more notes.

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"Okay, our mission is simple, but dangerous, there's three people we have to find, but if we just look for one of them at a time, we might lose someone to the killer," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses, who was pacing back and forth infront of his team.

The Boy wearing Goggles nodded seriously, with a concentrated look on his face.

The Brown Haired Girl looked at them both, and back to the Orange Haired Girl and they both busted out laughing.

"Do you think this is game?! Do you?! This isn't supposed to be fun, we're locked in a school over night with a murderer! So why are you laughing?!" the Boy wearing Sunglasses shouted angrily.

The Brown Haired Girl and Orange Haired Girl couldn't help but laugh at him some more. "We came with you so we could have some laughs, you two are ridiculous, try and relax some, we'll find them," the Orange Haired Girl said to him.

"Yeah, lighten up, we'll come out okay as long as you don't act so serious all the time," the Brown Haired Girl said with a giggle.

The Boy wearing Sunglasses glared at them both before calming down to give them his game plan. "Alright, we're going to have to split up to find them, we have eachother's numbers, so if you find one of them, or get into any trouble, text one of us, and we'll come help you."

"Good idea, let's go," the Boy wearing Goggles said, saluting his cousin.

The Boy wearing Sunglasses started at him blankly, "And they said I needed to lighten up," he muttered before walking off.

The Boy wearing Goggles walked off in the opposite direction.

The Orange Haired Girl and Brown Haired Girl both giggled before also parting ways in different directions, leaving the entire group split up.

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The Brown Haired Boy slammed his fist on the desk and kicked the wall infront of him. "Damnit, this is exactly what I didn't want happening.. Oh well, this was his idea, so if anything happens to one of them, he'll be the one I suspect," said the Brown Haired Boy, glaring at the monitor which contained the video feed showing the Boy wearing Sunglasses.

".. Anyway, I don't have time to watch all four of them right now, I need to watch the other groups before I check on them again," the Brown Haired Boy said to himself, as he turned towards a camera and noticed the Silver Haired Boy running down a hallway, and the Green Haired Boy running upstairs. The Brown Haired Boy then rushed to pull out his PDA and told the Boy wearing Sunglasses where he had seen the Green Haired Boy and Silver Haired Boy. He then proceeded to tell him to spread the information to his group, and left it alone after that.

He then turned to the next monitor and took notes on everything that was going on in the Secretary's Office.

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The Green Haired Girl unlocked the door to the Secretary's Office with her key, pushed the door open and turned the lights on after stepping inside. "Thanks for coming with me, you two, you can go now, I'll be fine in here," she said with a smile.

"That's okay, I think I'll stick around a bit," the Blue Haired Boy said with a wink.

The Green Haired Girl blushed shyly and was going to reply, but was interrupted.

"No, if you stay here, I have to stay here, and I don't like doing things I don't have to," the Red Haired Boy explained, glaring at the Blue Haired Boy.

The Blue Haired Boy turned to him and smirked. "Well, you don't actually have to stay here, so if you don't like doing things you don't have to do, then just leave."

"You don't get it do you? You don't have a choice, I said I don't want to stay here, so I'm not going to," the Red Haired Boy frowned.

"Okay? Go then, and leave us to ourselves," the Blue Haired Boy said, looking back at the Green Haired Girl with a smile.

The Green Haired Girl enjoyed the flattery, but was begining to get uncomfortable with the arguement that was going on between the two boys.

"I'm not going to stay here, because you're going to leave!" the Red Haired Boy shouted, lunging at the Blue Haired Boy, swinging his fist at him and punching him in the side of the face, knocking him flat on the ground.

"Oh my god!" the Green Haired Girl shrieked in terror.

"So it's a fight you want, is it?" the Blue Haired Boy said, pulling himself up off the ground, and kicking the Red Haired Boy in the stomach.

"Oof.." The Red Haired Boy winced a bit, but quickly grabbed the Blue Haired Boy's leg before he could put it down.

"What the hell?! Let go of me!" the Blue Haired Boy commanded, punching the Red Haired Boy repeatedly.

The Red Haired Boy withstood the flurry of punches as he charged straight towards the wall, using the Blue Haired Boy like a battering ram, slamming him against it.

The wall shook, and several portraits fell off of the cabinet, and posters fell off the wall. A particular framed portrait came crashing onto the Blue Haired Boy's head, cutting it open slightly.

The Blue Haired Boy rubbed his head and found that he was bleeding pretty badly before pushing the Red Haired Boy away from him, "Dude, you are fucking insane, I'm out of here," the Blue Haired Boy shouted before running out of the room in pain, looking for someone to help him.

"Sorry I ran him off like that, if you wanted him to stay after all," the Red Haired Boy apologized.

"No, it's okay, he was starting to creep me out anyway," the Green Haired Girl said with a smile.

"... You're a terrible liar, you know that? Anyway, sorry you had to see all that. Goodbye." the Red Haired Boy said as he left the room, shutting the door behind him. He then went on his way to the cafeteria, in hope that he could finally find a place to relax.

"A liar? Damn him.." the Green Haired Girl said to herself, blushing embarrased. She then stood up, and locked the door securing her safety and proceeded to tidy up the mess that had been made.

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The Brown Haired Boy smacked himself on the forehead. "What a couple of idiots, although I'm not surprised, that's pretty much what I expected to happen, atleast she's safe," the Brown Haired Boy said to himself, relieved that the Green Haired Girl got into the Secretary's Office unharmed.

He then reached into his pocket and pulled out his PDA and texted the Blue Haired Boy the following message: "Go to the Cafeteria, supplies should be there very soon." The Brown Haired Boy then watched the Blue Haired Boy freak out on camera after getting the text, and he looked in every direction around him before rushing towards the cafeteria, paranoid, still holding his bloody wound.

"Oh right, I didn't tell him I was going to be watching him, that would freak anyone out," the Brown Haired Boy said, chuckling to himself, while texting a message to the Red Haired Boy which said: "Don't worry about that, you did what you had to do, just get to safety and try to avoid him from now on." The Brown Haired Boy watched the Red Haired Boy laugh to himself either because he was understood or because he was let off the hook so easily. The Red Haired Boy then texted someone else before putting his PDA back in his pocket, and making his way towards the cafeteria.

"I wonder who he was texting just now, it's too hard to tell, everyone's using their PDAs.. It's not that big of a deal anyway I don't think," the Brown Haired Boy said to himself, turning to the next monitor, showing the group looking for Security Clearance Cards.

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"Has anyone found any yet?" the Blonde Haired Girl said, shutting the drawer of the teacher's desk in the room they were currently searching.

"No, not yet, I don't think we're going to find any in here, we're better off looking in a more high ranked office," said the Blue Haired Girl.

"Yeah, I can't find anything in here," said the Long, Pink Haired Girl.

All of a sudden, the White Haired Girl screamed and fell over, causing everyone to stop what they were doing and rush to her. Her hand was cut, and bleeding badly.

"What's wrong?! What happened?!" the Purple Haired Boy asked, in a panic.

The Blonde Haired Girl looked in the desk that the White Haired Girl had been searching and found a bloody knife. "Here's the culprit," she said, as she reached carefully into the desk and pulled out the bloody knife.

"It hurts really bad," the White Haired Girl cried in pain.

The Purple Haired Boy took off his jacket and wrapped it around the White Haired Girl's hand, snug enough to stop the bleeding but not tight enough to cut off the circulation.

"T-Thank you, that feels a little better," said the White Haired Girl, gratefully.

"I think I'm going to be sick," said the Long, Pink Haired Girl. "I hate blood.."

"... I don't mean to sound rude, but we can't just sit around and wait for everyone to feel better, we need to keep searching," said the Blonde Haired Girl as she stood up and made her way to the door.

"She's right, we can't just accept that we're going to have to stay here over night, we need to find a way out of here," the Blue Haired Girl said as she stood up and walked out of the classroom, following the Blonde Haired Girl, when suddenly they saw a few familiar faces.

"Hey! How are you guys doing?" the Black Haired Boy asked.

"Oh, hi! We're still looking for Security Clearance Cards, but one of us got hurt," the Blonde Haired Girl replied, showing the bloody knife.

"All of the blood is fresh though, so I don't think this was the murder weapon, we just happened to find it," the Blue Haired Girl added.

"Fresh? If there's fresh blood on it, then it has to be the murder weapon," the Gray Haired Boy said, confused.

"No, I cut my hand on it, it's my blood," the White Haired Girl said, still shaking in shock from the pain.

"Oh, okay that makes more sense, then," the Gray Haired Boy said with a smile.

The Long, Pink Haired Girl limped out of the classroom, with her arm over the Purple Haired Boy's shoulder.

"What happened to her? Your group is a mess," the Gray Haired Boy joked.

"She can't stand the sight of blood, so she doesn't feel well," the Purple Haired Boy said, as he assissted the Long, Pink Haired Girl in walking.

"She can't walk?" the Red Haired Girl asked.

"My legs feel like jello everytime I see blood," the Long, Pink Haired Girl whimpered.

The Red Haired Girl shrugged her shoulders and turned back. The Silver Haired Girl had just arrived with First-Aid.

"Oh, so you found some more of us.. That's good, let's all go to the cafeteria and while we're there, we'll take another look at that wound, just to be safe," the Silver Haired Girl said to the White Haired Girl.

The White Haired Girl smiled and nodded, "That'd be nice, thank you."

"Do you want me to bring this?" the Blonde Haired Girl asked, holding up the knife.

"... As much as I don't want to say it, we're trapped in the school over night with a murderer, something like that definitely counts as a supply," the Silver Haired Girl answered, with regret in her voice.

The Blonde Haired Girl nodded, as she carefully carried the knife so that the bloody blade didn't make too much of a mess, as they all walked back to the cafeteria, they were stopped by someone blocking the path leading to a dark hallway ahead, but they were facing the wrong way.

"H-Hey, who is that up there?" the Silver Haired Girl whispered.

"It's too dark over there to see them, I can't tell who it is," the Purple Haired Boy said.

"I can't either, let me ask," the Black Haired Boy said, but was interrupted.

"Hey! Who are you? Show yourself, coward!" the Red Haired Girl shouted.

"That was tactful," the Gray Haired Boy said sarcastically.

The person then turned around and walked into the lit hallway. "Hey, what's up?" the Purple Haired Girl said.

"Hey! We found you, that's great, we wondered where you had run off to," the Blonde Haired Girl said.

"Yeah, I figured if there was actually a killer in the school, that I should go look for supplies instead of just standing around waiting for things to happen," the Purple Haired Girl said, explaining why she left.

"If you waited a bit longer, you could have been safer, we all split up into groups to find different supplies," the Silver Haired Girl said.

"Sorry about that, I just wanted to be prepared sooner," said the Purple Haired Girl, sliding a knife into her pocket as she walked towards the group.

"She has a knife, don't let her join us, she's dangerous," the White Haired Girl whispered, shaking.

"I heard that," the Purple Haired Girl said, rolling her eyes. "I said I was looking for supplies, and I needed this to defend myself, besides.. Your group has a knife too," the Purple Haired Girl said, then she added, "There's nine of you, and there's one of me, do you honestly think I'd pick a fight with you, even if I was the killer?"

"She's right, she isn't a threat.. So, will you come with us?" the Silver Haired Girl asked, throwing everyone's suspicions out the window.

The Purple Haired Girl nodded, "Sure, I'll come with you," she said, as she followed them to the cafeteria.

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"Okay, everyone's accounted for.. At the moment, I can't say which one of them is actually the killer just from watching them like that," the Brown Haired Boy said, thinking to himself. He then let out a sigh, "I was hoping I didn't have to make it so easy, but it looks like I don't have any other choice if I want everyone else to stay safe."
The Brown Haired Boy put his pen down, got up and walked over to a small cardboard box filled with cassette tapes. "Each one of these tapes contain a full hour of footage, so if I look through these, I'll eventually find out what happened, and who did it. The Brown Haired Boy looked for the tapes that recorded what had taken place, regarding the murder, but he found nothing between the hours of 5 and 6.

"I can't find them anywhere.. That's not good, it should be in this pile, the recorder spits out hourly tapes into that box, and the 5 o' clock tape for today is gone. That must've been when the murder took place.. but if it's really gone, then someone had to have taken it," the Brown Haired Boy thought to himself, and then began to break out in a nervous sweat. "Could the killer have taken it to try and get away with murder? If so, they know how to get in here, and I'm alone.."

The Brown Haired Boy's thoughts were quickly interrupted by a loud bang above him. "What was that..?" the Brown Haired Boy thought to himself as he looked around the room for a weapon and picked up the Security Guard's Night Stick. "Why did the guard leave this here? Oh well, that's not important, I may need it now," the Brown Haired Boy muttered and walked towards the door.

He then unlocked the door from the inside, and pushed it open. He scanned the room left and right from the doorway, but didn't see anything. "It must've been the air conditioner or a big rat," the Brown Haired Boy joked, as he walked into the room, but was grabbed from behind by someone wearing a black hooded sweatshirt with the hood up.

"Hey! Get off me!" then Brown Haired Boy shouted as he struggled, but no one could hear him, his mouth was already covered by the hooded figure. The Brown Haired Boy continued to kick and squirm, but it was no use. With the hold on the Brown Haired Boy slipping, the hooded figure pulled a knife out of the sweatshirt's main pocket, with a free hand, and stabbed the Brown Haired Boy several times in the stomach and chest before pushing him into the Principal's desk. The Brown Haired Boy yelped in pain, but pulled himself up, ready to fight. He knew no one was going to hear him or come to his rescue.

He picked up the Security Guard's Night Stick and ran at his attacker, swinging wildly, but the hooded figure easily side-stepped the assault and got behind him. The hooded figure raised his knife to the Brown Haired Boy's throat and slashed it wide opened. The Brown Haired Boy tried to scream, but no noise was made. Blood flooded out of the boy's body as he hit the floor, and in seconds, he was dead.

The hooded figure walked inside the Security Office and picked up the black notebook. After looking over the notes, the hooded figure pulled off the sheet of paper that contained the notes the Brown Haired Boy had taken before his death, and shoved them in the sweatshirt's main pocket. The hooded figure then hid the knife that was used to kill the Brown Haired Boy in the Principal's desk, then quickly left the room without making another sound after checking the cameras and seeing that no one was around to see anyone leave the office Principal's Office, and erasing any footage of what he had just done.

The Third Hour.

"Oh no! This is horrible! Wait.. Who's still here?" asked the Purple Haired Boy.

"You idiot, you're so clueless, Satomi Naoko's murderer, of course," the Red Haired Girl snapped at him.

"Shit! That's not good.. Wait, didn't we already think that anyway?" the Purple Haired Boy asked.

"Yeah, that's what I thought, I just didn't want to believe it, but it appears it's true, so we'll have to be more careful, especially if it really is one of us," the Brown Haired Boy replied.

The Silver Haired Girl nodded in agreement and added, "What ever we decide to do, we should treat it like our meetings, and come up with ideas and vote on them."

"That seems like the only thing we can do at this point, let's just hope we get some good ideas," the Brown Haired Boy said.
Everyone was silent, no one wanted to speak up, until finally the Blonde Haired Girl decided to say something. "U-Uhm, I think we should go looking for any Security Clearance Cards that might have been left behind by the teachers, so we can get out," she said, pained, still hating the fact she's locked in the school for the night.

Some of the members agreed, most of them didn't.

"That's stupid, I doubt a teacher would just leave one laying around in plain sight, but even if they were stupid enough to do that, how many do you expect us to find? Only a few of us will be able to escape," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses."It's not stupid, it was just an idea, you don't have to be rude," the White Haired Girl said, trying to comfort the Blonde Haired Girl, but she just looked down at her feet in embarrasment.

"You're such an asshole, you know that? If you think her idea is stupid, what's your brilliant plan?" said the Blue Haired Girl, defending her friend.

"My plan? Okay, fine, I think we should split up and find the three that got away from the group, and be sure that they're safe," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses.

"A-Aren't you worried about us? If we split up to make sure they're safe, how safe are we?" the Long, Pink Haired Girl asked, shaking.

"It was the first thing that came to mind, I don't know what we're supposed to do about this," the Boy wearing Sunglasses shouted, frustrated that his brilliant idea was shot down so easily.

"Stop arguing. This isn't going to work, we're not going to find one solution we'll all agree on in such short notice, so we'll have to make separate plans, and then split up according to followers, we'll start with your plan," said the Brown Haired Boy, motioning towards the Blonde Haired Girl to ask for followers.
She nodded. "Okay, so who wants to come with me and look for Security Clearance Cards?" the Blonde Haired Girl asked the whole group.

The Blue Haired Girl, White Haired Girl, and the Long, Pink Haired Girl all walked over and stood by her.

"Alright, there's a group of four.. That should be safe enough for now, go off and go look for any of those cards, and if you find extras, you know how to reach us," the Brown Haired Boy instructed.

"Extras? What do you mean by that?" asked the Long, Pink Haired Girl.

"Well, he means that since your group is going to look for those, don't feel obligated to give any to the rest of us unless you find extra, if someone wants to be entitled to a Security Clearance Card, if found, they should join you," the Silver Haired Girl clarified.

After this explanation, without hesitiation, the Purple Haired Boy bolted over to their group, inviting himself in, which was followed by the four girls welcoming him.

"Okay, so it's five us now, should we go ahead and go?" the Blue Haired Girl asked.

"Yeah, go ahead, five people should be more than enough to keep you safe, but incase you run into trouble, contact me," the Brown Haired Boy said, giving them the okay to leave, and all five of them left the group in search of any Security Clearance Cards that would aid them in their escape of their imprisonment in the school.

"Okay, so now it's my turn, who wants to join me and help us find our friends to be sure they're safe?" the Boy wearing Sunglasses asked with a smile, while showing off his shimmering sunglasses.

"I'm sticking with my cousin," said the Boy wearing Goggles, happily.

"Those two are so goofy, let's join them for some laughs, it'll be entertaining," the Brown Haired Girl whispered to her friend.

The Orange Haired Girl nodded, and giggled. "Yeah, let's go." The two girls walked over to them and stood by waiting for instructions.

"That's good enough, go on ahead," instructed the Brown Haired Boy, allowing them to leave.

The four of them followed his commands and left in search of finding the three missing Student Council members.

"Alright then, who's next?" the Brown Haired Boy asked.

"I'll handle this next group," the Silver Haired Girl spoke up, then after a short pause, she began to explain what she planned to do," Okay, since our groups are now split up, we need to have a central point where everyone can go and relax. The cafeteria seems like a good place to start with, but first I want my group to come to the upstairs and downstairs Nurse's offices to find First Aid, I fear we'll be needing a lot of it," she added. "Then, when we're finished, we'll text everyone that the safe area is ready."

"That sounds like a good idea, okay, who wants to go with her and find supplies?" the Brown Haired Boy asked.
The Red Haired Girl, Gray Haired Boy, and Black Haired Boy walked towards the Silver Haired Girl and waited until they were given the okay to leave.

"I could use some relaxation, and maybe I can see if that nurse has any medicine that will keep me from being on edge," the Red Haired Girl said, explaining her reasoning for following the Silver Haired Girl.

"I feel like I created a mass panic with the way I handled telling everyone what I found, the least I can do is help out with supplies," the Black Haired Boy said, apologetically.

"Maybe I could tell jokes in the cafeteria to keep everyone's mood at ease? If anyone feels like laughing that is," the Gray Haired Boy suggested.


The Silver Haired Girl nodded and smiled, "Yeah, that sounds fine," she then turned to the Brown Haired Boy who wasn't coming over to her group,"You're not coming with us?" she asked him.

"No, sorry, you go on ahead, there's some things I want to research around the school for clues, don't worry about me, besides if I get into trouble, I'll text you," the Brown Haired Boy replied, reassuring her that he'd be fine without them.

"Alright, well, be careful then," the Silver Haired Girl said, before turning around and leaving with the rest of her group.

"Okay, what do you three expect to do? I know what I'm doing, and I need to do it alone," the Brown Haired Boy said.

The Green Haired Girl figured it was her turn to speak, "Oh, well since I'm the Secretary's Aid and everything, I was thinking maybe I could be in charge of making school wide messages through the P.A. System, I have the key to get in there and I can lock myself in by myself," she explained, stating that she'd be fine alone.

"Alright then, and you two?" the Brown Haired Boy asked the Red Haired Boy and Blue Haired Boy what they planned to do, and they both shrugged. He didn't expect much more than that anyway.

"Okay, just find something useful to do, if anything wait in the cafeteria until they return with supplies, but first, escort her to the Secretary's office, I don't want her going alone, got it?" the Brown Haired Boy commanded.

"Got it, boss," the Blue Haired Boy said with a smirk, and followed the Green Haired Girl to the Secretary's office.

"What are you going to do?" the Red Haired Boy asked angrily, demanding an explanation of what the Brown Haired Boy was planning on doing.

"Why do you need to know that? No one's around now, I don't have to hold my tongue in fear of what others might think of me, if you don't leave, I might have to start suspecting you of something, if people don't already," the Brown Haired Boy glared.

The Red Haired Boy gave the Brown Haired Boy a shove, pushing him into the wall, "I don't take people giving me orders or accusing me of anything lightly, tell me what you're doing or I'm doing whatever I feel like."

The Brown Haired Boy winced and pulled himself away from the wall. "Fine, if you must know, I'll be in the Principal's Office reviewing the types recorded from the security cameras, if anyone asks, you don't know where I am, the only person you should tell, and in secret of course, is the Vice-President, got it?" the Brown Haired Boy said sternly.

The Red Haired Boy nodded, satisfied with the explanation.

"Good, now hurry up, you've been standing here wasting time, if he was the killer, he'd have her alone and she'd be dead by now," the Brown Haired Boy scolded the Red Haired Boy, pointing out his mistake that he shouldn't have left her alone with the Blue Haired Boy, or anyone else when no one knows who the killer is.

The Red Haired Boy turned around and left in the direction the Blue Haired Boy and Green Haired Girl went in.

"That guy is such a prick, who let him in the Student Council anyway?" the Brown Haired Boy muttered to himself as he went back upstairs to the Principal's Office.

After arriving at the door, he pulled a small silver key out of his shoe, unlocked the door and let himself in. He then locked the door behind him and made his way to the security room on the left side of the office, and typed the security code into the key-pad. The electronic doors opened and quickly walked in and shut the doors behind them, resetting the lock.

The Brown Haired Boy then sat in the main chair and pressed a red button that turned on all the monitors showing the feeds from the security cameras. He then said to himself, "Alright then, let's get this search started."

The Second Hour.

"She's dead? Well that would explain why she never showed up for the meeting," said the Purple Haired Girl coldly.

"H-How can you be so cold hearted..? She's dead, and you don't even seem to care," the White Haired Girl asked.

"That's probably because I don't care," the Purple Haired Girl answered as she walked down one of the hallways away from the rest of the group as the rest of them watched her from a distance.

"Isn't anyone worried that she just left after we found Mrs. Naoko's dead body? That's a little suspicious isn't it?" the Green Haired Boy asked.

"Not as suspicious as him finding the body," said the Red Haired Girl angrily as she pointed at the Black Haired Boy.

The Black Haired Boy looked deeply insulted, but said nothing in response.

"It's too early to suspect someone, don't start passing blame around just yet, alright? We need to investigate first," the Brown Haired Boy instructed.

"Early or not, I'm going to go keep an eye on her, you know my number, I'll text you if anything comes up," said the Green Haired Boy as he hurried off in the direction the Purple Haired Girl left in.

The Brown Haired Boy looked around the bloody Courtyard, which closely resembled some sort of battlefield, and noticed all of the worried faces of his dear friends and schoolmates.

"Look, don't worry about them, they'll be fine, let's just focus on what we have here, and we can look for any type of evidence that might tell us what's going on," the Brown Haired Boy said, hoping to calm everyone's nerves.

The Silver Haired Girl nodded as she carefully looked the body over for any clues while the Brown Haired Boy checked the teacher's jacket pockets.

"No luck, she doesn't have a Security Clearance Card with her," the Brown Haired Boy said as he stood back up and wiped his bloody shoes on the grassy Courtyard.

"So, we really are stuck here after all?" the Blonde Haired Girl asked with a sigh as she sat down on a bench and put her face in her hands.

"For now, hopefully we'll get lucky and find a Security Card that one of the other teachers stupidly left laying around," the Gray Haired Boy said.

The Green Haired Girl smiled and nodded in agreement at what the Gray Haired Boy had said.

"Wait, I have something here, look everyone," the Brown Haired Boy exclaimed, causing everyone to rush towards him.

"What is it?" asked the White Haired Girl worriedly.

"Puncture holes.." the Brown Haired Boy said as he pointed at the neck.

About this time, the Long, Pink Haired Girl and Purple Haired Boy had woken up and made their way over to the group avoiding the massive puddle of blood.

The Brown Haired Boy was pointing at two puncture holes in teacher's neck.

The Purple Haired Boy began to panic once again, "Oh god.. It was a vampire!" he shouted as he began pacing around the room in panic.

"Woah, don't blame this on me," the Boy wearing Sunglasses growled angrily.

The Purple Haired Boy blinked and stared at him blankly, "I said it was a Vampire.." he muttered quietly, in confusion.

"I'm the only Vampire here!" the Boy wearing Sunglasses shouted. "Why do you think I wear these?" he pointed at his dark black sunglasses. "The lights hurt my eyes."

After hearing this, everyone turned to his cousin for an explanation for his headwear.

"What? These? No, I'm not a Vampire, I just like the way they look," said the Boy wearing Goggles.

The Orange Haired Girl and Brown Haired Girl began laughing at the two boys again.

"It's not funny you two, I'm really a Vampire," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses, as he opened his mouth and revealed his fangs, causing some of the more worried students to step back, but the Silver Haired Boy stayed still and simply glared at him.

"We know you're not a Vampire, cut the shit, I don't have time for your childish games," said the Red Haired Boy angrily.

"Yeah, you didn't have those before, they're probably fake implants or something done by a dentist," the Brown Haired Girl said, half laughing.

The Orange Haired Girl began mocking him along side her friend, "Yeah, you're not a real Vampire."

"I am too, I got bit over the summer, that's why I didn't have them before!" the Boy wearing Sunglasses shouted, defending himself.

Half of the students laughed at him, the rest of them started to feel threatened by his presence.

During everyone's arguement, the Brown Haired Boy made another discovery about the body. "Don't worry everyone, these marks weren't made by fangs, take a closer look," the Brown Haired Boy reassured them and they all bent down to see what he was seeing.

The Brown Haired Boy pointed at each of the puncture holes and gave an explanation, "This one is small enough to be from a fang, but you can tell that it's deep and it's also slightly inflamed, it could be from a  syringe.. Some type of injection, like a sedative to knock her out.. Because the second wound is from a knife of some sort.. It may have slashed a major artery and caused her to bleed out, that's why there's all this blood everywhere, she was probably dead before she hit the ground, depending on when the cut was made and when she was stabbed with the sedative."

"So it's not a Vampire?" the Purple Haired Boy asked confused, as he regain his composure and came back to the group"

"So there really was a cold blooded murderer," the Boy wearing Goggles said, reassuring his cousin that he didn't need to feel defensive.

"I told you guys, I didn't do anything," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses.

The Brown Haired Girl and Orange Haired Girl both rolled their eyes and laughed. "No one thought you did anything anyway."

The Silver Haired Boy continued glaring at the Boy wearing Sunglasses and then stopped to say to the Brown Haired Boy, "I'm begining to grow worried about that Green Haired Boy, I'm going to go look for him."

"What... Okay, becareful, text us if you need help," the Brown Haired Boy wished him luck as the Silver Haired Boy left the area.

"We're three people down now, I don't like splitting up," the White Haired Girl said, shaking as she decided to sit on the bench with the Blonde Haired Girl.

The Long, Pinked Haired Girl and Blue Haired Girl decided to sit with the White Haired Girl and Blonde Haired Girl as they all began talking to eachother about something they could do to fix their problem.

"Well, I think that's everything we're going to find, let's move the body out of the way, it's kind of morbid just keeping it around with us," said the Brown Haired Boy as he moved the body towards the main entrance, causing a piece of paper to fall off of the corpse.

The Black Haired Boy picked up the fallen piece of paper and looked it over. "I got something here, look," said the Black Haired Boy.

Once he had everyone's attention, he began reading the note to everyone, "We will be locked in the school from the time our meeting ends, until Six in the morning when the school opens and the Security Guard unlocks the gate." After a long pause of letting it sink in to his mind, and everyone elses, he said, "That's all it says." He then handed it over to the Brown Haired Boy to ask for his thoughts of the note.

"What kind of clues can we get off of something like that?" the Blue Haired Boy asked. "It's printed, it's not like you can check handwriting samples by breaking into the rooms of the English teachers."

The Brown Haired looked up at the Blue Haired Boy and squinted, as if studying him. "Are you sure it's a student?" After no answer, he feared he possibly intimidated the boy, and began to explain what he learned from the note. "Unless this was a suicide note, I also agree, this was made by a student, but not just a student.. Someone from our meetings.. One of us," he said.

This time, everyone looked worried.

"Man, I hate school, everyday some stupid shit happens, and this is the worst so far.. This time I wasn't even going to show up," the Red Haired Boy said angrily.

The Silver Haired Girl sighed. "Continue," she nodded towards the Brown Haired Boy.

"I figured this out, because the note says 'We will be locked in the school from the time our meeting ends' So either Mrs. Naoko wrote it, or one of us did," he said. "Also, like he said," the Brown Haired Boy nodded to the Blue Haired Boy, "We can't check writing samples because it was typed, however, when you print a file, it shows on the bottom of the paper when and where it was printed," he said as he pointed at the bottom of the page where the file directory was.

"That's the Library Printer," said the Green Haired Girl, who was also the Secretary's Aid and had every printer number, phone number, and room number memorized.

"Good work, let's go, also, keep an eye out for those three that walked off, they don't know what we know, so they're in more danger than us, especially since they're not with a group, this was printed at 3:35, but the body was still warm, so this entire thing was planned out," the Brown Haired Boy said, warning everyone, as he led them towards the library.

"Aren't we all in danger? If Mrs. Naoko was really murdered by one of us, can we actually trust anyone?" the White Haired Girl asked.

The Purple Haired Boy nodded in agreement, and waited for a response.

The Brown Haired Boy sighed, he wasn't ready to answer something like that. "Just stay cautious and with a group of atleast three other people, and you should be fine," he said, trying to avoid the true answer he wanted to give.

There was no sign of the Purple Haired Girl, Green Haired Boy, or Silver Haired Boy anywhere, but they finally made it to the library.

"Now what?" the Red Haired Girl said impatiently. "Let's get in there and figure out who did this, I want to give them a piece of my mind."

"We can't go in there," the door's locked, the Red Haired Boy said, he felt the same way she did, but couldn't do anything about it without a way in the library.

"Oh, so that's why we stopped, that makes sense, we can't go in, so let's just stand here," the Red Haired Girl said, mocking what everyone was doing.

"That's.. not why I stopped," the Brown Haired Boy said. "I stopped because I've been proven right.. Something I hoped wouldn't happen.."

".. What are you talking about?" asked the Long, Pink Haired Girl.

The Brown Haired Boy then pointed at the window, smeared with blood, spelling out the message, "I'm still here.."

The First Hour.

It's 6:00 P.M. on a Thursday night. Normal classes ended 3 hours ago, but the clubs, and other extracurricular activities are just now getting out of school. At four o'clock, the Principal closes the heavy, steel double-doors that exist as the only entrance and exit for the school. At 4:00 P.M. everyday, all electricity connecting to the steel double-door and the school phones are cut. In order for anyone to leave the school after 4:00 P.M., they must use a Security Clearance Card, which are owned by all staff members. Any student that stays after school must be watched by a teacher until the time that they must leave, then the teacher lets them out with their Security Clearance Card.

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 "Alright, that concludes tonight's meeting," said the Brown Haired Boy, the Student Council President. The other student council members let out a sigh of relief that they could finally go home and relax.

"Thank God. I'm so sick of counting these ballots," said the Brown Haired Girl as she threw down a few random slips of paper and stood up.

"Yeah, I am too, I can't wait to get out of here, grab something to eat and get some sleep," the Orange Haired Girl said tiredly.

"Well, it's not like we can go home now," the Blue Haired Boy sighed. The boy had long, light blue hair that he had pulled back in a ponytail.

"Why's that? I want to go home and relax," said the Blonde Haired Girl. The Blonde Haired Girl pushed her hair off of her face, reached into her pocket and looked at her PDA. Everyone in the school had a PDA which held their class schedules, their grades, and it also could keep track of homework like a daily planner. "It's already 6," she said as she turned back to the Blue Haired Boy with a questioning look.

"Yeah? Why can't we leave?" asked the White Haired Girl, whose hair was frizzy and pulled back into a bun. She began tapping her foot on the hard marble floor, worriedly.

"How do we leave every other time?" the Blue Haired Boy questioned the group, as if he was playing a game.

"Knock it off, just answer the damn question," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses. His dirty blond hair, short, but not too short, hung over his forehead, touching the top of his "too cool for school" sunglasses.

"Yeah, man, what's going on?" said the Boy wearing Goggles, who is the Boy wearing Sunglasses' more socially awkward cousin, and is widely thought as a stoner because of his odd choice in fashion.

"I'm not going to tell you, you'll have to figure it out for yourselves. If one of you guess it though, I'll gladly say so," the Blue Haired Boy smiled.

The Long, Pink Haired Girl soon felt tears running down her cheeks as she began to cry, she was a very emotional person, and the thought of being locked in a school over night terrified her.

"Now look what you did," said the Blue Haired Girl, frowning. She turned to the Long, Pink Haired Girl and comforted her to the point where she could stop crying.

The Purple Haired Girl decided it was best not to say anything, sighed and rolled her eyes, as if she stopped caring already and accepted that they were never going home. This didn't bother her though, as she was never bothered by much of anything anyway.

"Knock it off with the games, I want to go home," the Red Haired Girl growled angrily at the Blue Haired Boy. She was known to have quite the temper.

"Can I just tell them? I'm tired of just sitting here staying quiet," the Silver Haired Boy asked.

"Go ahead, you don't need to ask for my permission," the Blue Haired Boy replied.

"We can't leave because we don't have a Security Clearance Card. Ms. Naoko has it, and she isn't here right now, she hasn't been here all day, that's why we might be stuck here if she doesn't show up," the Silver Haired Boy explained.  Satomi Naoko was the teacher in charge of the Student Council. "Also, there's no other after school activities on Thursday other than Student Council meetings, so we're the only group here."

"This shit sucks, I knew I should have just stayed in bed today," muttered the Creepy, Red Haired boy, whose shoulder length hair hung over his face, shielding himself from everyone.

The Green Haired Boy nodded in agreement and leaned back in his chair, resting his head on the back of it. His hair, which closely resembled a head of cabbage now hung down the back of the chair.

The Black Haired Boy stood up from his chair and walked towards the door.

"Hey, where are you going?" the Green Haired Girl asked him.

"I'm going to go look for Ms. Naoko, I'm leaving whether I find her or not," he replied as he pushed the door opened and walked out into the rest of the school in search for Ms. Naoko.

"How does he expect to leave without a Security Clearance Card if he doesn't find her?" the Green Haired girl asked the rest of the group.

"He won't, he just talks, it's best to let him do his thing until he figures out he can't get out," the Brown Haired Boy answered.

"Yeah, but the question is, will he?" asked the Purple Haired Boy,  who is quite pessimistic, and didn't have much hope for the Black Haired Boy, or anyone else for that matter.

"Who knows, the guy's a self proclaimed bad ass, he'll try kicking down the door and break his leg in the process," the Gray Haired Boy said with a smirk.

"A bad ass? Yeah right, he doesn't have cool shades like me," said the Boy wearing Sunglasses, the light shimmered off of his shades, creating a seemingly magical effect.

"... You're such a fucking weirdo," said the Creepy, Red Haired Boy.

"Hey, don't call him that, me and my cousin are cool, you're just jealous that you don't have these killer goggles like me, man," said the Boy wearing Goggles.

The Creepy, Red Haired Boy stared blankly at the Boy wearing Goggles, causing the Orange Haired girl, and the Brown Haired girl to begin laughing hysterically.

"I wonder what's taking him so long," the Silver Haired Girl whispered to the Brown Haired Boy. She was the Vice President of the Student Council. She's extremely shy and doesn't talk much, but she makes most of the decisions that makes the school enjoyable for the students.

The Brown Haired Boy nodded. "Yeah, and Ms. Naoko." Everyone nodded in agreement and looked at the clocks on their PDAs as they impatiently waited for him to return. When they realized it was 6:45 P.M. they decided to do something about it.

"I'm going to go look for him, he probably got lost or locked himself in the Meat Freezer in the Cafeteria," the Purple Haired Boy said, as he stood up and made his way for the door. However, before he could make it to the door, the sound of a text message startled everyone making them freeze up.

"Sorry, that was me," the Brown Haired Boy chuckled, calming everyone as he reached into his pocket to remove his PDA and check his messages. He scanned the message and then looked up, to the group. "We might have a problem," he said, worried. He was never worried.

"I knew it!" the Purple Haired Boy cried out as he threw his arms into the air, "We're doomed!"

"Be quiet, you don't even know what happened," scolded the Purple Haired Girl, who still wasn't affected by the possibility of being locked in the school over night.

"What's wrong? Is he okay?" the Silver Haired Girl asked.

"Yeah, he texted me, but I think you should all come with me. We need to hurry up and find him," said the Brown Haired Boy as he walked passed the Purple Haired Boy, pushed opened the door and began looking for what the Black Haired Boy told him about.

The entire Student Council followed the Brown Haired Boy to the teacher's lounge on the first floor and found that the pay phone's line had been cut.

"Look, it's cut, just like he said," the Brown Haired Boy said, partly explaining the text message he had received.

"Okay? This school is probably older than our parents, it could have just torn over time," the Purple Haired Girl said, still not impressed.

"Maybe this will convince you," said the Brown Haired Boy as he lifted the phone line, "It's straight, the wires aren't frayed, it's been cut, and if you haven't noticed, look at what's coming off of it."
The phone line was dripping blood all over the area of the floor that it was hanging over before the Brown Haired Boy set it back down where he found it.

"We're all going to die!" the Purple Haired Boy yelled as he began running around in circles before being knocked out by the Boy wearing Sunglasses.

The Boy wearing Sunglasses put his fists back down to his sides, "That shut him up."

After the sight of the destroyed, bloody phone line, and the Purple Haired Boy being knocked out, the Long, Pink Haired Girl fainted, falling into the Silver Haired Boy's arms, who happened to be standing next to her. He then picked her up, deciding he'd need to carry her around since she wasn't able to walk. "We need to find him before something else happens, for all we know he did this, but we'd better be safe than sorry," the Silver Haired Boy said to the rest of the group, "Also, pick him up and bring him with us, you knocked him out, he's your problem to deal with now," he said to the Boy wearing Sunglasses, who immediately erupted in anger.

"Don't tell me what to do! You think you're so cool 'cause you're always calm, but you're not the boss of me," the Boy wearing Sunglasses snapped.

"He's not, but I am, and he's right, bring him with you," the Brown Haired Boy commanded as he walked through the doors to look for the Black Haired Boy. The group laughed and walked passed him, following the Brown Haired Boy.

"Now I really want to knock you out," the Boy wearing Sunglasses growled to himself as he picked up the Purple Haired Boy and carried him, following the rest of the Student Council members.

"Do you know where he went?" asked the Silver Haired Girl.

"No, I asked him to stay still, but.." the Brown Haired Boy started to answer, but then was cut off after he saw a trail of blood on the floor. "We need to hurry!" he shouted as he began running, following the trail, with everyone else close behind him.

"O-Over here..! I found her.." the Black Haired Boy's voice quivered, but it was still audible enough for everyone to hear, so they rushed to the Courtyard, where the sound of his voice came from.

The Brown Haired Boy ran into the bloody Courtyard with everyone following behind. "What's going on in here? Why is there blood everywhere? Are you alright?" he asked as he started walking into the room.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, but.." the Black Haired Boy's trailed off and he looked down at his feet.

"But what? What's wrong? Just tell us what happened," the White Haired Girl asked worriedly as she began to shake in fear.

"We're stuck here," The Black Haired Boy said as he fell back and sat on the floor against the wall.

"We're stuck here? What are you talking about boy, spit it out," the Red Haired Girl demanded, her temper flaring.

The Black Haired Boy looked up and faced the group. "She's dead. Satomi Naoko is dead."