forum Youtube Academy (WARNING: Gore and swearing!!!)

Started December 01, 2018 by @Chameleon the Slytherpuff and Slitherpuff

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"No, that's not how it works, I've read up on it since I was five…" Margot whimpers.

"It is how it works for some people. In that some people, there's Ryder." Said Ryder's Emotions in all his edgy glory. "Also, sup. I'm Ryder's emotions." He drawled, making a peace sign with his fingers.

"That's impossible…"
"It's starting again." One of the hooded figures stared at the screen displaying the three teenagers, "Just like we planned."
"Have they been pushed?" Another asks, "This must go right this time."
"No, no. They're acting of their own accord." The first reassures the second, "There will be no interference this time."
"So we will get what we need this generation?" A third asks. The first smiles.
"Yes."

I wanna have Logic, being the huge nerd he is, turn around and be like… "Someone is fucking watching us, I bet it's like in the movies!"///

He can't see them, but you know that feeling of being watched? I have a hypothesis that he feels that becuase he's logic.//

I forgot about my baby Paranoia!//

"Ex-excuse me, s-someone's watching us…" Paranoia muttered, the smallest side was sitting down behind them all, basically buried in his sweatshirt.

"What? No, no one's watching us, everyone else left."

"T-The cameras…" Paranoia trailed off, not wanting to be yelled at.

Sam's eyes darted to the camera. "Somethings not right." She muttered. "I can feel it." She could feel her hair standing up on end. "We need to leave." Sam said standing up. She offered a hand to Rykar and Margot.

Rykar… It's Ryder darlin'//

"Okay…" Margot stands up and shakes the dirt off her clothing, her Septiceye close to her.
"They're leaving."
"Perhaps we can give them a slight nudge." Another mused.
"Let's see their direction first. If this is all going correctly, they'll go in the right direction."

Sam thought. "We should either go to my dads room or the nurse." Sam said. "Either way we can calm Margot down." She explained.

Margot looked down at her hands, black mist still floating around them. "Yeah…" She mumbles, "In my backpack, there's a syringe. Grab it please."

Sam nodded. "Is your backpack in the classroom or in your locker?" Sam asked as she helped Margot out of the classroom.

"Classroom." Margot mumbles, like she had to remind herself.

Sam walked into the classroom. She gave her dad a look that told him what was going on. She set Margot down in a desk and went to grab her backpack.
(Sorry I had speech! Good news though! We're going to State!)

"I'm so weak…" Margot mutters pitifully as she takes the syringe out and walks into the hall to inject herself so her classmates wouldn't see.

Sam followed Margot out into the hall. "No your not." Sam said as she watched Margot.

(Good for you!)

(Thanks!)

"I am." Margot injects herself with the yellow liquid in the syringe, and her fingers start going back to normal.

"No. Your not!" Sam said again. "Your not weak. Your one of the strongest people I have ever met."