OSA Reimeiki

Random chain stories about random teens in a super random old school. 96% fiction! Because we want to take a break from studying all the time.

The elevator shudders to a stop on the first floor with a slightly muffled "ping".

"That's strange..." Diya forces the door open and drags Anna out by the collar of her shirt, unintentionally choking off her maniac giggles. Shaking her head in exasperation, Diya continues to lurch out into the main hall with her drugged victim in tow. "She'll be immune to this dosage size in a day at this rate."
The two struggle down the hallway in direction of the basketball court entrance only to hear a loud yelp, then thunder that can only be attributed to several people falling down a flight of stairs. Anna, excitedly, frees herself from Diya's grasp and hurls herself into the tumult with a loud thud. 

"Why the HECK did we just turn this way?"
"You pushed me!"
"CHEESEBUNS!"
"What? If I set someone on fire, I'd rather not meet up with them right now...get your foot out of my face!"
"JESSICA! Snuggle-wump, are you hurt?!?!"
"Dude, I'm Nicole..."
"Whoops. JESSICA?!"
"Over here, Johnny-kins!"
"Get OFF ME, you CRETINOUS...!"

Diya slowly, dramatically, descends the stairs, looking amusedly at the pile of injured people. "Maria, a new record for you. First you set some person on fire, then you manage to cripple..." She cranes her neck to discover a pair of legs protruding from the slightly ajar doorway to Mr. Ho's classroom. "Six more?"
"Six?" Nicole tries to stand up but is more or less pinned by Catherine, who is busy punishing Anna for the misfortune of landing on her. "I'm pretty sure there were more of us than that..." She looks around to count, cringing slightly at the sight of John and Jessica's reunion. "Where's Em-"
"Who's in here?" Maria coughs, ignoring Diya's I-told-you-smoking-will-kill-you death glare, and hobbles into Mr.Ho's eerily lit classroom. The door, now fully open, lets a purple-green light wash lightly into the dim basement. 
However, the others are preoccupied with the sunlight streaming in from the upstairs windows, illuminating yet another person standing at the top of the stairs. Contrast makes their silhouette practically unrecognizable...except for the crown of their head and shoulders, which are covered in glowing embers.

Suddenly, another hand seems to shoot out of nowhere and catch the Fan Cat's wrist.

"No, no, no! Bad kitty! Bad!" Emily's saviour reprimands.

Emily's eyes shine with the light of a thousand stars as she turns to hero-worship the one who had saved her life. Emily bends down to kiss the hem of her robes-- err, the bottom of her jeans.
"Oh, thank you for controlling that beast, Catherine!"
"Aurgh! Don't touch me!" Catherine kicks Emily away and picks up her werecat minion, who had reverted back into it's cat form.
Emily tumbles away, reverse somersaulting and crashes into the wall, with spirals for eyes (think 'anime' for unconscious).

Everyone's attention is diverted with a loud, "OI! What was that for?!" from Diya, who was rubbing the back of her shoulder angrily. Anna was jumping up and down, continuously thumping Diya on the back, while pointing to someone outdoors.
"Damn it, making me resort to this," Diya mutters to herself, reaching into her pocket.
With a sudden convulsion, Anna falls to the ground, asleep.

Everyone else looked confused. A cartoon question mark appeared above Emily's head.
"Temporary neurotoxin. Lasts for a few minutes in this dosage," Diya explains, extracting the dart from Anna's neck.
"But, but... we didn't even see you stab her with it..." Emily asks, having woken up.
"Exactly," Diya responds, smirking.
"I don't get it..." Nicole scratches her head.
"Nicole?! When'd you get here?" Maria asks.
"Huh? What are you talking about, I've always been here," Nicole waves.
"Well never mind that now, we have more serious matters to discuss," Diya interjects.
Catherine crosses her arms, "Such as?"
"From when Maria dropped her cigarette, that guy running around on fire down there," Diya points.
"OH SHOOT!" Maria yells, running downstairs.
"Hey, wait up!"
Emily, Nicole, and Catherine run after her.
Diya waves at them angrily, shouting, "Hey, hey! What about this?!" She points at Anna, who was snoring gently, a trail of drool escaping from her mouth.
Catherine turns and yells back, "It's your problem, deal with it!" She turns around again, hiding a snicker.
"Argh, damn it, why does this always happen to me?" Diya grumbles, dragging Anna up the stairs. "Guess I'll take the elevator..."

The others shoot by Jessica and John, walking hand in hand down the hallway.
Jessica peers down the hall after them and asks, "Hmm, I wonder who they're chasing after this time?"
John flashes his sparkly whites, "Well definitely not you, because I've caught you already." He leans in closer for a 'reward'.
Jessica gives a light giggle, but pushes him away, "Not now John, we've got to go see what they're up to. Come on!"
With a sigh of resignation, John hangs his head and follows as Jessica heads down the hall.

"Oh geez, oh cwap....." I covered my ears to block out the screeching coming from downstairs. Diya, Maria and Anna looked out the window to see who the unfortunate person was only to jump back and with a panicked glance towards each other, sprinted down the hall, far far away from the growling that is now issuing from the window. I peeked out the window to find that the person had gone from the entrance and the growling had turned to snarls that grew louder and louder right behind ... me.
"Emily!!!"
I slowly turned around, my eyes gradually grew wide and I could see my death very clearly.
"Ohmigosh ... it's a FAN CAT!!!"
I see everything in slow motion. Her hand raising, her eyes flashing with anger, and the hand coming down to deliver the fatal blow.