Mr Jackson leaves the room, not noticing Abbey who is hiding under her desk. He sighs at the thought of his two students. Knowing full well that they are trapped as miniature statues of themselves, it doesn't help that all signs point towards the victims being fully aware in their transformed form. No-one should have to go through what has happened, let alone students who have just entered adulthood. But here they are.
Abbey lets a few minutes pass before crawling out from under the table. She looks around and sees the hallway outside is empty. A grin forms on her face as she stands up, looks around and heads towards the desk.
She walks cautiously over the the drawer and opens it. Laying in the darkness are Callum and Brayden. Completely helpless and unable to move or communicate, the perfect things to steal in Abbey's book.
Abbey sicks her hand in and pulls out Brayden first. She holds him up to her face and grins, "You're all mine, little statue" before putting him in her pocket. She then grabs Callum and does the same thing. Except stick him in her mouth. She always disliked Callum, so she enjoyed it.
Abbey walks over to her desk. Puts the two statues in her backpack and leaves the room to join her friends for lunch.
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