Highschool Of Dead Season 1 Novels & Stories

She had escaped from the crypt. "He's not dead! He's not dead!" Daphne threw herself onto the coffin, pounding on the lid like a woman possessed, her voice so shredded it was barely human. "Stellan isn't dead! He's not dead! He's not dead! You can't bury him! He's really not dead!" The chapel erupted. Everyone stared at Daphne in shock, then at the coffin, then at each other.

I thought Renee and Fiona would shut up after I told them the truth. But Renee simply snorted and looked at me mockingly. "Candice, how shameless can you be? You're saying Igor is dead just to provoke me! He's your husband, you vicious woman! I'll definitely tell Igor about this the next time I see him. He'll dump you immediately!" Fiona immediately comforted Renee, "There's no need to get mad. She's not worth it. She's probably just saying that to make you mad so that it'll affect your pregnancy! You're evil, Ms. Jonah!"

Furious, Sylvia kicked my mother on the floor a couple more times. In a fit of panic, I lunged forward to shield my mother’s body. Unfortunately, the heel on Sylvia’s shoe still landed squarely on her form. Hearing my mother’s agonized cries, I came to a belated realization: I was dead. I had been dead for seven years. I was just a wandering spirit and powerless to protect anything. “Sylvia, Charles didn’t abandon you! He...” ‘He donated his organs to you and chose death for himself.’

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (When chaos descend on Love) Season 2 Episode 3 (Feels good) #Cheryl Feels really good to be back, sitting with my classmates and receiving all this boring and sometimes interesting lectures from all this husky looking teachers; including the shes. I have no idea why I kept smiling at the teacher in front of us all blabbing nonsense or tangible words I don’t just understand. I might be smiling because I know I’m gonna understand it one way or the other. Nothing just seems out of place, everything looks normal or okay to me, I’m ready to continue living my life.

Because it is not obvious to her that age, he can be mistaken for 17 years old. Anyway, she's a pure vampire after all. “Why do you think the class was suspended?” I asked and sat down on the sofa. "They're getting ready for National Vampire High." She replied so I frowned. "What's that?" I asked. "An event here at Vampire high that only happens every lunar eclipse." She said and looked at me as he floated. "You're lucky because there will be an eclipse tomorrow and you'll be included in NVH. Do you know that it was very cool." She said so I frowned.

"Ohhh I want to hear all about it later! Anyway. Sammy has been contacting our year to announce that we don't have school on Monday because we're mourning Zia and her funeral is gonna be on that day. I miss her so much even if she was only a receptionist. She always fixed my tardy's. She was so young too! 20 or something. You know, I heard she applied to Harvard and came in! Why would she commit suicide? Anyway, are you coming?" It took me a moment to remember that Sammy the class president and that's her job when Brandon and Alexander walk in. That was a quick shower. Then I see Brandon. With his messy hairs and it's so natural...How can someone be so beautiful? He winks at me and I realise

Helen listened to her parents rambling about the meeting and the queen she could hear excitement from their voices. She was really happy for her parents until... She received a call from her aunt saying her parents were dead. She didn't want to believe it until she was asked to come home for their burial. The school had given her enough time to mourn returning when she was back to normal. And could socialize again. At her parents burial she decided to use dark magic to see her parents last memory. But she wasn't strong enough and so she only saw fragments of horrible scenes. And it still lingered in her mind.

HIGH SCHOOL REVENGE BY HEARTCODE CHAPTER 17: THE GAME 10:30 found the final year students of RPHS in the sports arena, Tiana had ceased to be amazed by what the school contained anymore. She knew that this school was full of surprises, like come on a detention suite, pools, a sport arena… she knew that the school was really a school for elites. It is a fucking miracle she got admitted, so wait…. the SUMPREME ONES did it. She doesn’t know how, but she doesn’t care.

It’s just an awful situation to be in, and I hate it. I also hate that Jack’s dead—at least I assume he’s dead. My sister slipped up and mentioned that his body had been missing for a little while, and it made me wonder if he actually transformed into a vampire. But his parents spread his ashes on the pitcher’s mound where he used to play baseball at our school, so I’m pretty sure Jack’s really dead, which is devastating all by itself. Drew’s definitely passed on, and my sister is probably a bloodsucker. Really—life as a student at Shenandoah High School should not be this complicated.

The Midnight Club erupted in a puddle of yeahs and that’s-the-spirits. Little do they know that they are in for a little treat. Little are they aware that what’s next to come will be the price of dawn. One of them must die. Tonight. — IN WHAT SEEMED LIKE A painfully ordinary month of August, on a Tuesday that looked like any other school day, all of Van Duke Public High School shuddered to the news of another death. Grief, fear, and remorse enveloped the campus. Terrifying rumors and gossips spread around the halls of Van Dyke faster than wildfire—most of them grounded from paranoia, none of them grounded from the truth.