The two girls hand in hand walked down the hall,checking corners for a mother who would marry Jesus in a heartbeat. This thought ran through Charity's head as they passed their classroom. She couldn't resist telling Halima. The school exploded in their laughter.1
"Oh God Charity,you have such a twisted mind!"2
"My thank you my dear,now shall we proceed with our plans" Charity said in her best Mrs.Box voice. 3
*Oh and Halima is Halima Box if I forgot to mention. You may proceed with the story now*4
"Yes my child, let us do!" Helima replied in the same fake british accent.5
So the two,arms perfectly crossed with each other proceeded down to the school basement. There were no lights, but since the moon was full tonight and the rays hit the spot they planned on standing they didn't care. In fact they preferred it this way, it matched the atmosphere.6
In the spot where the moonlight hit, laid a book written in a language that could only be described as scribbles. Around it written in the dust that was on the floor,"East Sister, West Sister, North Sister" and " South Sister". The 7
WILL CONTINUE I HAVE CLASS
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