Tho Ann is not a computer savant, nor a low-level IT try-hard to say the least, she can still try to get access of the recordings of the day and, if she can summon the powers of a hacker within her, maybe, just maybe, she can connect her cellphone and receive every daily recording, tho, statistically speaking, that’s not too prone to happen, she can still hope.

The most difficult part is that there would be a recording of HER going into the office, but risks should be made. The moment she decided to look into the cameras she knew she had no choice but to erase the recordings of her. If she does not know how to do it she needs to learn tonight.

Ann: Damn it

Ann: the cameras do not work

Ann says in front of the monitor. The cameras were a fluke, a bluff all along to put the kids in a straight line without having to pay, tricky bastards, damn this school. Ann, in a revenge movement, should do something violent towards this school and it’s conniving grounds, something like breaking it’s men’s bathroom.

Guess that’s done then.

Her work is yet to be done, with or without cameras, she needs to be a lookout for Ciir. That AND she needs to study this school’s grounds for when Ciir attacks she will be ready.

Sorry Mark, but, in the name of humanity and everything it holds dear, Ann HAS to investigate, which, in consequence, leaves you, Mark, to do the heavy lifting of music instruments by yourself.

Ann wakes up with dry drool in her cheek connected to the written paper on her desk where, previously, was being used as a pillow with the help of Ann’s elbows, to a strong electrical sound.

Ann is in her classroom which classes are yet to begin. “what is this guitar noise” she thinks, stand up and walk, through the door, outside towards the window to see Ciir, in an improvised stage, in the middle of the walking pass cross between the buildings, playing B.Y.O.B in an electric guitar.

People flocked to watch him. What the fuck is this supposed to mean? What a show-off, trying to gather human’s attention, she stares him down.

Now he is playing through the fires and flames and… and… at the same time chop-suey? how does he do it?

She would NEVER say, out loud, he is good. Oh Chris is there, he waited until Ciir finished and is now speaking to him… weird…. why would he talk to Ciir? maybe to congratulate his performance? this must be Ciir’s plan in some way, he wants to get in touch with the band before the festival, maybe.

Ann puts her hand in her pocket and caress the school key she stole the other night, the key to the music class. With a grin she knows he does not know she has access to the music room, she has the advantage and it’s still to fucking good.

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it’s 19:00 pm again, Ann is going to the music through the gymnasium to “help” them “again”. She spent the whole day thinking about Ciir.

Ann: What could he be?
Ann: I know he deals with souls, he must be connected on some way
Ann: He may be an alien still….

No he most definitely is not and don’t think this is a Seth Mcfarlane-esc narrative where eventually he will come out as an alien for your cheap surprise. This will DEFINETELY not happen and if it does happen feel free to…. I don’t know…. do an angry dance or whatever you do when you are fooled i guess……

Ann: Maybe a ghost? a demon?
Ann: Maybe he is something i could not find in the internet
Ann: Something nobody has ever seen before
Ann: And i’d be the first to document his existence
Ann: Maybe then the whole world will listen hehe Ann: I'd be called to TV programs as a celebrity Ann: HAHAHAHAHAHA

Yeah Gurl let it all out. Nobody is here to hear you being a psycho, you didn’t try look if there were but whatever.

Ann: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA
Ann: Ahem
Ann: It’s still too early to know tho

Getting closer to the gymnasium she sees Mark, Sue, Chris and Ciir standing in front of the entrance and…. oh god…. oh god did they listen?

If I could tell Ann that hiding her face with one hand was not enough do you think she would use the other one too?

Ann: Hi everyone, what are you guys doing here? Chris: We are just talking Chris: We will be practicing soon too Sue: Were you the one laughing hysterically right now? Ann: Uhmmmm.... I don't know..... I don't think so. Sue: How you don't know? Sue: Either was you or wasn't Chris: We also accepted Ciir in our group, isn't it cool? Chris: The new guy Ciir: Yes, we know each other