User blog comment:BulletRefutation/Millard High RP (Part 24)/@comment-3184885-20130224201108

Liz:  Emette, are you sure you weren't involved in this.

Emette: I swear! Why would I even do something like this, knowing the school would get locked down? That's something only Sherry would make me do and she's dead.

Liz: *rubs chin* True. But then who could have done it?

Emette: I dunno.. maybe you could ask those two girls who were texting and giggling about yesterday like idiots. They looked like they were up to something, but I couldn't be bothered to pay attention.

Liz: Hmm... yes maybe.. but what would those girls have against me?

Emette: What do you mean against you?

Liz: My picture is drawn out there, by the writing.

Emette: *leans over is desk to see more of the graffiti* Oh.. so it is...

Liz: Yeah.... thankfully, either no one has noticed it, or no one has recognized me.

Emette: I don't see how they could not. You stick out like a sore thumb here.

Liz: As if you look normal either Mr. Demonic hedgehog.

Emette: *rollls eyes* Are you sure you didn't do this and are covering it up by putting the blame on someone else?

Liz: Why on earth would I ever have any intention of doing something like this. I'm trying to stay as behind the scenes as possible. You know me better than that.

Emette: What ever dude....

Liz: *sigh* I'm just going to go find those girls and see if they know anything. *walks out of the room*

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Dr. Shane: *throws Dylan onto the cot* Alright Mr. Yoshida.... I'm going to need you to hold still for a second. *picks up a machine that has something similar to an oxygen mask attached to it*

Dylan: Wh-what is dat?

Dr. Shane: Don't worry... it's just gas that will awaken the dormant virus for testing.. other than that, it's completely harmless.

Dylan: Wait.. you are going to turn be back into dat ting?

Dr. Shane: Dear Mr. Yoshida, please understand that it's important for the tests. Your cooperation will help many people who are suffering from the disease you spread.

Dylan: Prease! No! I don't want to do dis!

Dr. Shane: *sighs* We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Mr. Yoshida. What will it be?

Dylan: Prease just reave me arone! *backs away from him*

Dr. Shane: Hard way it is then. *grabs Dylan's head and whilst Dylan struggles, forces the mask on him and turns on the gas*

Dylan: *screams and struggles, being forced to breath the gas in for a minute until it's finally taken off of him* *once the device is removed, he coughs, wheezes and gags*

Dr. Shane: I'm going to give you a bit of privacy now.

Dylan: *coughs* W-w-wait... *coughs as Dr. Shane leaves him in the dark room*