The Heathers and Veronica were instructed to be at the school at 10am sharp, but these girls don’t listen to the rules and stuff like that can be bent with a pretty bat of the eye or some false excuse. There was no way these girls were going to get up early on a Saturday, let alone for some foolish lesson, so all four girls walked in at about 11 o’clock holding Starbucks cups in hand and looking at the teachers. Veronica went up to Mrs. White clearly freaking out about them being so late “I am so sorry there was traffic an-“ but before another word could come out of her mouth, Chandler grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and pulled her back “if you know what’s good for you, you’ll shut it and take your seat” the leader whispered and hissed at the girl who quickly did as instructed. Chandler then went up to the older woman with a soft smile on her face “Heather wasn’t feeling well over a recent death in the family, so we were merely trying to make her feel better. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with helping a friend out and being a few minutes late”
As their leader was explaining it, the other two jump into motion playing along with whatever lie Chandler came up with. Duke placed her head in McNamara’s shoulder and she gently pat her back “there there Heather, it’s going to be okay, I’m sure heaven isn’t that bad”. Chandler glared back at the two to tone it down and they quickly took their seats. Chandler then turned around with a small smile on her face “if that’ll be all, I do think we should get the lesson started. I’m sure you don’t want to be here as much as the other students don’t want to be here so chop chop” she said before slinking into her seat and crossing her leg. Veronica looked back at the other students and something felt…off. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but the look in their eyes are almost like a savage pack of animals.
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