User blog:Malice89/TRBG: The Sequel (28)

Chapter 28: Springtime in Bullworth (part 2 of 2)

After we did the standard warm-up, it was time for a dip in the pool. The pool was deep enough to do a cannonball in the pool. We jumped in and it was somewhat cold, but inviting, and we went up to the surface catching our breaths.

"Why was this pool drained?" I asked.

"There was a couple, who couldn't be together due to them being in different cliques, so they drowned together in front of there respected cliques, where they had bags with heavy rocks attached to there hips, and dived to there deaths, holding each other's hand." Absinthe explained.

"And the couple's names?" I asked again.

"They're names were William Kensington, a Nerd and Heather Knight, who was a Jock." Absinthe continued to explain.

"So after there double suicide, Dr. Crabblesnitch drained the pool, to prevent people from killing themselves?" I asked.

"That and the water bill was hefty." Absinthe replied.

"And why having the pool being refilled?" I asked.

"I don't know." Absinthe replied tersely.

After Gym class I headed to the Cafeteria where Orpheus, Grimore, and Ember were eating at our normal spot (which is under a busted florescent tube). We came to them, with open arms.

"Hey." I said.

"Hi." Grimore sighed.

"I wonder if it's a boy or a girl." Orpheus pondered about my little brother or sister.

"Well find out when my mom has the baby. My parents aren't talking about that." I replied.

"Oh." Orpheus said tersely.

After lunch, I went to Photography class, with Orpheus, where Mrs. Galloway was at her desk. She was calm when we saw her.

"Malice, Trent, just in time for class." She said.

"What's today's assignment?" I asked.

But there was announcement before Mrs. Galloway said anything about the assignment.

"Malice Blackraven, you're father is here to pick you up, please come to the office immediatly." Miss. Danvers said in a tone that was somewhat unfamiler.

"I have to go." I tersely said, while leaving the room in a rush.

I rushed out of the room while the school band was doing a horrible rendition to Superbus' Radio Now. I soon went to the office where my dad was.

"Malice." My dad said.

"Is it time for the baby to plop out?" I asked.

"No, I just recived word that Grandma Munchel just died." My dad explained.

It took me a few seconds to realize that the grandma on my mother's side just died. I cried a little.

"There, there." My dad consoled.

Later at my house I posted a journal entry on Vampire Freaks (under Malicious Malice), that the other Goths would help me with a difficult time.