IN THE EXCHANGE STUDENTS GROUP CHAT

(Two hours after Solomon "died")

Satan: Please tell me you guys found a way to undo the magic

Lucifer: Unfortunately no

Asmoedus: I can't believe Solomon gone, I'll never forgive MC for this

Leviathan: We should calm down, I mean MC isn't in the right mind

Belphegor: But what could of happened to her, to make her do such a thing?

Barbatos: I'd like to know too, as much as I try to look back in the past

Barbatos: If I try to look back four months back, my vision gets blurry and my head starts to pound

Diavolo: So whoever put the magic on the portals, has somehow prevent you to look back in MC's past

Mammon: What if MC behind this all?

Diavolo: That's a high possibility at this point

SOLOMON HAS ENTERED THE CHAT

Asmoedus: SOLOMON?!

Solomon: Hey

Luke: Solomon?!, how?!

Luke: Didn't you die?

Solomon: I faked my death, I thought if I did MC would stop and think everything out

Solomon: But seems like my plan didn't work

Leviathan: How did you fake your own death?

Solomon: Simple, I didn't tie the noose tight and held my breath in

Solomon: But that's not important now

Diavolo: Yes, we need to find a way to talk MC out of destroying that school

Solomon: Yes, I'm already ahead of you

Solomon: I wanted someone strong who could protect me

Luke: Why would you want someone to protect you?

Solomon: let her anger fester and infect me

Solomon: Her solution is a lie

Solomon: No one here deserves to die

Solomon: Except for me and the monster I created

Barbatos: Solomon you don't need to blame yourself, I'm sure you tried your best to help MC

Barbatos: But perhaps she was dealing or thinking other things at the time

Solomon: Yeah!

Solomon: Yeah!

Solomon: Heads up, MC, I'm a dead boy walking!

Belphegor: I guess that's one way to put it

Beelzebub: Yeah

(Hey, yo, Westerberg!)

Solomon: Can't hide from me, I'm a dead boy walking!

(Hey, yo, Westerberg!)

Leviathan: Does anyone else see the bold letters?

Lucifer: I think we all do

Solomon: And there's your final bell

Solomon: It's one more dance and then farewell

Solomon: Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead boy walking!

(Come on, Westerberg!
Here we go, here we go now!)

    SIMEON HAS ENTERED THE CHAT

Simeon: Solomon! MC told me you'd just committed suicide!

Belphegor: Wait, MC texted you?

Beelzebub: I'm sure he called her, to talk MC out of everything

Luke: Yeah, Simeon called her to talk her out of it

Luke: But it doesn't look like she's bugging

Solomon: Yeah, well, she's wrong about a lot of things

Simeon: I threw together a lovely tribute, especially considering the short notice...

Diavolo: That was very nice of you Simeon, but we shouldn't focus on that

Solomon: Simeon, what's under the gym?

Lucifer: Why are you asking Simeon?, he's never been to your guys school before

Simeon: The boiler room

Solomon: That's it!

Simeon: Solomon, what's going on?

Solomon: Got no time to talk, I'm a dead boy walking!

Asmoedus: I'm starting to think, there's a deeper meaning behind this  "dead boy walking"

Diavolo: Yes, but the question is where's MC?

(Hey yo, Westerberg!
Hey yo, Westerberg!
Tell me what's that sound?
Here comes Westerberg
Comin' to put you in the ground!
Go go, Westerberg!
Give a great big yell!
Westerberg will knock you out
And send you straight to hell!)

       MC HAS ENTERED THE CHAT

Lucifer: MC?!

Diavolo: MC please calm down, and if you're responsible behind the portals being closed

Diavolo: Please undo whatever spell you placed so we can talk this out

Solomon: Step away from the bomb

Mammon: Oi!, Human don't be so close to something like that!!

(MC looks at Solomon, she chuckles as she grinned a bit)

MC: This little thing? I'd hardly call this a bomb.

MC: This is just to trigger the packs of thermals upstairs in the gym.

MC: Those are bombs.

Satan: MC you don't have to do this, just please talk to us

Beelzebub: WHAT HAPPENED TO THE HAPPY, CHEERFUL MC WE KNEW?!!!

Belphegor: Beel?....

MC: People are gonna see the ashes of Westerberg High School and they're gonna think

MC: 'there's a school that self-destructed not because society doesn't care but because that school was society.

MC: The only place that Heathers and Marthas can get along is in Heaven!

Simeon: Could it be perhaps MC was being bullied, and she couldn't take it and she turned to this

Diavolo: Perhaps, but MC would of told us

Diavolo: Right?

Barbatos: I don't know my Lord, MC the kind of person to keep her own burdens or problems to themselves

Solomon: I wish your mom had been a little stronger

Solomon: I wish she stayed around a little longer

Solomon: I wish your dad were good!

Leviathan: I don't think you should mention MC'S family problems

Diavolo: MC I had no idea, I'm sorry you had to go through that

Solomon: I wish grown-ups understood!

Solomon: I wish we'd met before

Solomon: They convinced you life is war!

Solomon: I wish you'd come with me...

Mammon: Wait, you're telling me MC has been pretending all this time?

Asmoedus: No it has to be a lie

Belphegor: No that's a lie!!!

MC: I wish I had more TNT!

(Hey yo, Westerberg!
Tell me what's that sound?
Here comes Westerberg
Comin' to put you in the ground!)

(MC and Solomon began to fight, MC drooped the gun she had. Solomon tried to pin her down, MC grabbed the gun again, Solomon tried to pull it away from her)

Barbatos: Hey both of you calm down!!

(Go go, Westerberg!
Give a great big yell!
Westerberg will knock you out
And send you straight to...)

(The gun accidentally goes off and shot MC on her side)

Everyone: MC?!