In the darkness only a single path can be seen thanks to the headlights of a black limousine driving up a winding path. Inside the vehicle are four young women that sit in silence. They all do their own thing to avoid communicating with each other. Those who have nothing to entertain themselves with just sit there, looking out of the windows or have their eyes closed.

The girl with bubblegum pink hair and blue streaks, that was looking out of the window manages to see the silhouette of a gothic building through the high trees. There are no real details to it from so far.

A voice through the small speakers in the back of the limo where all the girls are at finally comes through. It sounds so loud after there was a long period of silence.

"This is your driver speaking, we shall be arriving at the academy in ten minutes."

Silence once again fills the limo as the girls try to look out of the windows, trying to find the location of their destination. When their eyes come across the building, they stare at it. Watching it come into view, the moon light illuminating parts of it. Showing off a dark gray color that looks pitch black in the shadows.

The limo pauses at the gates of the Academy, they open inward at a slow pace. The driver goes through before the gates fully get a chance to open. They drive around an enormous fountain across the gate and across the front door of the academy.

The brunette with a hood over her head opens the door she sat beside and steps out as soon as the limo parks. Her hands go to her pocket, pulling her hood down so it doesn't slide off as she looks up at the Academy before them. She is followed by the other girls who only hear her hum in awe as they too look up at the enormous building.

Once they are out and their bags placed at their sides, the limo seems to just go away on its own. The limo driver doesn't react at all and just makes his way to the front door, ringing the doorbell. He waits at the door, even when it opens abruptly, pulling him into darkness.

"What the?!" A blond girl with purple and pink streaks comments in shock as they all watch that happen. No girl moves as the darkness is filled with light and at the end they see a figure. Their vision adjusts to the sudden light of the entrance.

"Welcome students to a wonderful time at Creepypasta Academy. I am your guide and teacher, Mr. Scare." A short, goblin like, well suited monster says to the first new four arrivals of Creepypasta Academy. Their expressions all shift as they react differently to the appearance of the creature before them.

"Where did our limo driver go?" Finally, they all get to hear the question that was on their minds, it is asked by the cotton candy haired girl. Her voice is soft and holds what can be described as a lovely melody in her voice. It is easy to tell that she has the voice of a singer.

"Don't worry about it. Unless you ladies decided to waste our time and want to leave?" No one responds to Mr. Scare's taunt. "Excellent, then please follow me. Do watch yourself from your fellow classmates roaming the halls."

They walk through the place. None really speaking to each other. They just walk along observing the other monsters, animal like creatures, and human looking creatures. They barely hear Mr. Scare describe rooms they go by and what their purpose is. The girls are just not interested in being some sort of students in a weird school. No one really knows why there would be a school at all for creatures and beings like them.

Yet they are all there. They accepted a mysterious invitation, be that out of curiosity or boredom. They went there, all holding this sense of power, like they can't be taken down. That they were once alone in their world, having fun victimizing the people in their towns, cities, etc. Now they see that there are more of them. More than they even realized. Those horror stories they've come across are real.

"The library is through this large door right near the exit. I hope you girls know that the exit is a place none of you want to go through once you are in here." Mr. Scare tells the girls who show no fear at his threat. One girl smirks, two maintain neutral expressions, and another only smiles sweetly.

It felt like they had come back around after finally finishing the tour, but the door isn't the same. It's just a metal door with an inviting exit sign at the very top. The building itself may be one misleading maze for new students.

"Ah, not scared, are we? Excellent. Then come ladies. I shall show you to the cafeteria right down the hall from the library, the gymnasium is in the hall to the left of the cafeteria, and-"

"Just get on with it! I'm very bored of this tour." The hooded young woman finally speaks. Her voice is cheerful and sounds innocent. Yet it also sounds like a person who pretends to be nice when you know how those people are like.

"You're bored, eh? What's your name, kid?" The girl smiles even wider at his glare. Her eyes shaded over by her hood begin to glow red.

"Alice." Mr. Scare chuckles, and nods his head. He looks over his roster on the clipboard that he has been carrying with him.

"Yes, that's right. Alice of Human Sacrifice, looks like you made it in after all." The other girls look over at the hooded girl, wondering how he knows her. They can only assume she has a reputation that has given her some notoriety. The humans in the group feel their flight or fight response seem to react at the sensation coming off of the girl. They can sense it, she looks like any ordinary human, but she's definitely not.

"Very well then, let us be off to the auditorium then. Where the other students are just happy to meet you brand new students." Mr. Scare tells the girls. He chuckles at their indifference, and leads them towards the auditorium in a separate building from the learning premises. It's small, but is designed in the same gothic style as the main building.

"Students! Students! Settle down! We have four new students to introduce!" Mr. Scare calls out to the chatty students. Their chatter dies, and they put their attention towards Mr. Scare. "Thank you. Now then, Principle Pasta decided that new students shall be joining us. Especially after the last five that disappeared." Chuckles fill the place before they stop just as suddenly as he clears his throat.

"So far four have been brave enough to come to us." Some of the students chuckle again. They all look too cutesy to be able to last long, at least, according to what they can see with their first impressions.

"They won't last a day!" Someone yells out. Mr. Scare smirks, and nods his head. Silently agreeing with the student, but also looking like he's trying to settle the softly chatting students all present.

"Now, let's not underestimate these students. Let's give them a chance to explain themselves. Now please welcome this young lady." Mr. Scare points for one of the girls.

Their gazes travel to the blond girl with purple and pink streaks. She smiles normally as she walks over to Mr. Scare. Her black and white TOMS hardly make a sound as she finally stands beside him. She adjusts her black top and shorts, clearing her throat as she tries to look at all the students. The lights on the stage make it hard to see the ones closer up front.

"Now blondie, please tell them your name, and what you do to your victims." She hears the sarcasm in his voice, and she takes the microphone he hands her.

"My name is Scarlet the Unknown, as for my victims. . .I pick any at random to kidnap, and torture them slowly to their last dying breath. Enjoying their screams of pain, the bloody mess, and the gore! So much." She says shivering at the prospect of killing. Her smile had faded from a normal one to a lusty kind of smile at the thought of her kills.

Mr. Scare takes the microphone from her in a rush, trying to keep his disgust in check by her inappropriate reaction. She giggles to herself and walks back to her spot with the line of girls.

"There you have our first student! Scarlet the Unknown! Next student!" He says looking over at the girls.

The next cotton candy haired young woman that was next to Scarlet walks down towards Mr. Scare. The students can't help but laugh at the very slim and slender girl. They know her abilities in no way involve strength. Once up next to Mr. Scare she checks her denim skirt and blue button up shirt before she takes the microphone from the impatient goblin. Her eyes carefully study the students that she can see.

"My name is Harlie Johnson. Depending on how I sing my song. . .I can either kill you by destroying your brain from the inside, or I can give you a warning by popping your ear dreams. Would anyone like a demonstration?" No one says a thing, and look away. Some cover their ears just in case she wasn't actually asking.

Mr. Scare takes the microphone away. "Let's not. How about we bring in our third student instead?" Mr. Scare says. Harlie shrugs, and stands beside Scarlet again. The next very short girl walks forth, her side ponytail bounces up and down as she stands beside the goblin.

The blackette pulls up her broken white mask that had hid a pair of red eyes. She is just as petite as Harlie, but is the shortest of the girls. When she is ready, she takes the microphone from Mr. Scare. She too can't help but look at the students who also watch her, judging her.

"My name is Broken, I just kill for the thrill of it." She tells them, and hands Mr. Scare the microphone. She doesn't bother too much with details of how she goes about it. Her voice definitely showed obvious disinterest.

He frowns, and motions forth the final student. She walks forward, a skip to her step that the heel of her black flats tap loudly. Her sweater is still on her. Her arms are down, pulling the sweater hood that ends up covering her eyes. She stands beside Mr. Scare and takes her hands out of her pockets, placing her hands in front of her, playing with some of the ribbons on her red and black Lolita dress. Her body language comes off as shy and timid. Her hands fumble as Mr. Scare hands her the microphone. Her pathetic act makes the students chuckle at her pathetic nature. She clears her throat and seems to be settling her nerves.

"H-hi. My name is 'Alice of Human Sacrifice'. I do what my name suggests, but it's only certain chosen humans, so a lot of you don't have to worry a-about me killing you." Alice says to them. Students laugh aloud, and the other girls look at this changed girl surprised. There was no way she could have become an entirely different person.

"An actress and liar." Scarlet looks over at Harlie who had spoken softly. It seems to have been to herself because she doesn't meet her gaze. Scarlet understands as well and nods, leaning down to see that Broken is still indifferent. She can't tell if she got it, or if she just doesn't care.

A girl wearing a white feminine mask with black lace covering around the eyes, and black lipstick stands up from the front row. Her long turtle neck style black dress sways with each step as she reaches into her sleeve with her gloved hand. No one stops her as she climbs up on the stage, standing before Alice. She leans in slightly, making her beautiful black curls spill over her shoulders as she meets the reddish-brown eyes of the girl in front of her. She diverts her gaze, but brings back her attention with a sharp knife held right up to her neck and the side of her face.

"You know, you're a little weak for this place. Should I toughen you up, princess?" She says pressing her knife next to Alice's neck. "Nice to meet you, Alice. I'm Jane the Killer." Pressure is applied to the knife and the knife creates a cut. The dark red blood runs down the blade and down Alice's neck to her collarbone.

"Oh, I'm sorry if I'm weak." Alice says diverting her reddish-brown eyes from Jane's unseen eyes. Laughter comes from under Jane's mask as she shows herself as the dominate one.

"Yeah, that's what I thou-" Jane gasps as a sudden movement of Alice's makes her mask and knife fly off of her. She falls back, and shields her burned face from everyone. A few gasps escape some of the students at the sudden attack. Mr. Scare clicks his tongue and shakes his head at Jane who tries to find her mask. She hadn't heard it fall to the ground.

"You thought wrong, Jane dear. You're not the winner here. Now I see why you wear such a lovely mask." Alice says giggling, watching the mask that finally floats down into the audience. As her hood falls to reveal long brown hair, her long brown bangs begin to turn red as Alice hovers her own knife at her hair. The knife is shaped like an ordinary cook's knife, but it is engraved with small roses and vines all around it. The engraved parts glow red before it stops as she finishes making her bangs red.

"Thanks! I got it for her!" Alice looks over at the audience to find a guy with paper white skin, with wide eyes since he has no eyelids, he has a smile carved on his face. He pushes back his own hood of his white hoodie and continues to rest his legs on the seat in front of him. Alice bows to him like as if she performed a show.

"Nice taste. She needs it. Now then, anybody else want to underestimate one of us? I mean I'd love to hear Ms. Johnson sing a deadly tune, or for Ms. Scarlet's tortures to be show off, maybe even Ms. Broken's simple joy of killing. By the way I think you and I will get along just great." Alice adds in on a side note to Broken. She pulls down her mask over her eyes and doesn't react to her.

Alice twirls her knife around, and looks at all the students. Walking back and forth on the stage.

"Ah, well we can all have fun later, but ladies and gentlemen, and things, why so serious?" Alice giggles, and looks down at Jane glaring at her through her fingers that continue to shield her face.

Alice winks at her, and hands a stunned Mr. Scare the microphone back. All pastas and pasta teachers are left impressed by the new students. They're all looking forward to this fun Alice is promising from them.

____________________________________________________

Scarlet the Unknown belongs to @YipYap12890

Harlie Johnson belongs to @DiscordedGirl

Broken belongs to @Miyuhime

Blood belongs to @Bens_Wife

Carrie belongs to

Yuki belongs to ReeMeetsNeko

Gluttony belongs to SnowFall23

Alice and Raven belong to me!