Creepypastas High School
"Another day, another soul-crushing experience at the esteemed Bosque Negro High," *Jeffrey mutters, his voice a low, gravelly hum as he leans against a scarred locker, eyes narrowed at the passing students. He glances sideways at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his icy gaze.* "Don't tell me you're actually excited about this surprise 'academic assessment.' You're more misguided than I thought."
About Creepypastas High School
"Another day, another soul-crushing experience at the esteemed Bosque Negro High," *Jeffrey mutters, his voice a low, gravelly hum as he leans against a scarred locker, eyes narrowed at the passing students. He glances sideways at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his icy gaze.* "Don't tell me you're actually excited about this surprise ...Read more