A story I write on MCL that I thought I'd share with the population.

Thanks to: DiamondCandy123 (editor/character), FantasyWarriorX, imperial14, MakeAWish, ChristineJay (character)

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Prologue

One Month Earlier

Sweet Amoris was loud with commotion. Students were chatting, gossiping, texting, and whatever else teenagers did back then. A red-head girl was giggling with her friends. One particular mean-looking boy was lazing about his locker with a Victorian-styled male. It was all fairly normal, right then.

Classes started, and they were as boring as ever. Students slept and snored; drew pictures when they were bored…One blonde girl in particular threw a paper airplane across the room and hit her red-headed friend. There was some mime-bickering for a little while.

It all stopped at third period classes, though.

There was a spark of light in the distance. Some of the students got distracted and stared at the glow. It was approximately three to four miles away, if anything. After the teacher told said students off for day-dreaming, they went back to passing notes and gossiping in rushed whispers.

By forth period, there were reports of headaches and the slight feeling of nausea. The first few who reported such were sent to the Nurse's Office outside the main building. Some collapsed and others dragged their way to the glass doors three meters away. The more that collapsed, the more the teachers were pushing for only extreme cases to go outside.

The headaches and nausea seemed to be contagious, because more students were getting sick by the minute. Teachers panicked and forced all kids with symptoms of illness out of the school. Most collapsed on the ground, writhing while clutching their heads to cease the headache. By the end of what was supposed to be fifth period, there were only eighteen students and one teacher left.

Lysander, the Victorian-male, wrote down a list of the healthy people within the building. He passed it on to the Student Council president, Nathaniel, so it would not be lost in the course of a minute. The purpose was to keep track of those who got sick over the period of time they would have to stay in the school until the 'plague' had lifted.

None of them guessed how serious the so called plague really was.