Squad141
The Purple Soul
The day was calm in Olton Indiana. Kids went to school, adults went to work. Everything seemed normal, but everyone knew it wasn't. Murder ratings were on rise recently, mostly in the city over. Kids were disappearing more and more. But no one wanted to talk about it.
Here we are now, in Kings Middle School. A small handful of teenagers are like everyone else, but try to make a difference in their lives. They don't know eachother, and never have. But they are about too...
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Markus shifted his dark purple jacket a bit so that it was more comfortable, as he was getting his stuff from his locker. It was the end of the third week at school, which had turned out to be okay in many cases. He hadnt made many friends, but that scarcley mattered to him. He grabbed his stuff, and flung his backpack over his shoulder, about to head out, when he saw something very peculiar.
An ivory butterfly.
It mustve gotten in from the front, Markus thought. His gaze followed it, until he saw the white insect disappear into a storage closet that seemed to be darker than usual. Nonetheless, it wasn't important to him very much, so he went outside, and got on the bus home.
Here we are now, in Kings Middle School. A small handful of teenagers are like everyone else, but try to make a difference in their lives. They don't know eachother, and never have. But they are about too...
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Markus shifted his dark purple jacket a bit so that it was more comfortable, as he was getting his stuff from his locker. It was the end of the third week at school, which had turned out to be okay in many cases. He hadnt made many friends, but that scarcley mattered to him. He grabbed his stuff, and flung his backpack over his shoulder, about to head out, when he saw something very peculiar.
An ivory butterfly.
It mustve gotten in from the front, Markus thought. His gaze followed it, until he saw the white insect disappear into a storage closet that seemed to be darker than usual. Nonetheless, it wasn't important to him very much, so he went outside, and got on the bus home.