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Friends Who Care
Not long have Phidelia settled down that the teacher sauntered into the classroom and lessons began. Rowan who didn't really buy the story of Phidelia tripping on the stairs kept stealing sceptical glances at her without her notice. Not to talk of her groaning and wincing uncomfortable in her seats for the past 10mins since the lessons began and this was very irritating for him.
He slightly looked under the desk, checking on her leaping foot and noticed that it was gradually swelling up. "Hey," he nudged her. "You should go to the infirmary and get your foot checked. You keep groaning uncomfortably." He whispered.Phidelia thought of the possibility of being questioned on how it happened and so on and so forth so she hesitated. "No Rowan, I'm okay." she assured and went on with jotting some notes down. Rowan found this attitude of hers so annoying and couldn't resist escalating."This is so–annoying Delia." He thumped the table with his hand as he dropped the pen, making PhRelated chapters
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Isla kept trying to open the door but to no avail. She could hear Phidelia's gasp fading gradually with every passing second. "Hung in there Delia." She slammed her body into the door to try and get it opened but it only left an unbearable pain from it's impact. "Argh!" she groaned, holding her right shoulder with her left hand as she winced in apprehension; lurking around.At his rate, some of the passing students had started gathering around with everybody murmuring among themselves as they don't know what was really going on.On the other hand, Claire was also on her way with Rowan, praying and hoping to herself that nothing happens to Phidelia. It was at this point that things became clear to Rowan. He hastily snatch his hand from Claire. "I will take the lead." He muttered as he raced off. He got to the washroom to see few crowded students at the door with Isla trying to get the door opened by herself. He rushed into the crowd, pushing his way through. Just as he go
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Vengeful Sisters In Cold Hands
The knob turned once again, with an effortless attempt for the door to creak open at any point in time. They waited with bated breathe, the rate of their heart beat increased to more than usual as anxiety took the best of them. All they could wish for at that point was some supernatural powers to disappear or make themselves invisible to the impending danger which was about to explode before their eyes.Suddenly, they heard a voice called out Claire's name from behind the door, making the knob suddenly stop."Claire," the voice uttered once again as it drew a bit closer to the door. "Mrs. Park wants to see you in the staff room." The voice added."Really?" Claire's voice was skeptical. "Did she say why?" They heard her questioned whoever the informant was as their voices started to move away from the door, heading towards the staffs' common room. They instinctively sighed in relief, "That was a close one." Roxy commented. "We better get out of her now be
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