Murderous Misty

"Are you headed for the Faculty Room?"

Suddenly the female senior asked, a smile was hung on her perfectly shaped red colored lips. Her pupils faintly lit up, literally, for a very brief moment. Were it not for the devil in his head warning him, he might have missed the oddness in her tone and eyes. Because of its reminder, he didn't bother nodding at the famed campus beauty and just stormed into the room. He didn't expect though to be greeted by the sight that he only often saw from a movie.

There were screams coming from everywhere. More than ten Faculty members dressed in blue teacher's uniform were huddling at one side in groups of threes or fours. Papers, pens, and even chairs were messily scattered on the floor, and on one corner of this mess, somewhere near the other door from the left, was a beautiful long-haired girl. She was facing his direction so he could somehow see the real situation. Her hair was a mess, and her eyes obviously lacking in focus. Another person was next t