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“Okay, so this Eden guy wants Pink’s blood to feed his starving mosquito girlfriend. Thats really weird.” Prerna was constantly whispering.
“No!” Sonarika whispered back,” That wicked lady must have hypnotised him.”
“To get Pink’s blood?” whispered Prerna,” This Pink seems to be too important.”
“O look, there comes our beloved Hyena again.”
“Stay quiet Prerna!” said Sonarika giving her an angry look,” I have told you so many times. That creature is not a hyena. Its the spirit of the Tree God who comes to check if all students are using eco-friendly materials.”
“The…. what? Sona you seriously need to quit watching this stuff. So now the Tree God is going to act as cupid for Pink and Eden. O my……..”
“The Tree God is our last hope,” whispered Sonarika,” maybe he can break the spell this evil lady has put on Mr. Eden.”
“How?” whispered Prerna,” by howling at the moonlight?”
“Hyenas dont howl at the moonlight,” Sonarika snapped angrily at her,”Wolves do that. And thats why the wolf is my spirit animal. Because I too feel so drawn to the moon and………..Wait! The Moon….O yes the moon…………Vampires are weak on full moon nights. And the annual fest is always organised at a full moon night. Mr. Eden will soon be free of this wicked spell.”
“And then,” said Prerna,” He will marry that despo Pink and the tree God will bless their wedding as Pink buys some new eco friendly books for the school library. Sounds weird…….And what are they going to show next? The Tree God takes away their baby because he/she was wearing non biodegradable diapers?”
“Prerna,” whispered Sonarika,” Cant you talk some sense?”
“About what?” asked Prerna,” About the grand spooky wedding? Maybe I can, only if its not going to be in the basement. I wonder why all events of this school take place in the basement. The prom night in the basement, the halloween party in the basement, the christmas fest in the basement and now….the annual fest too in the haunted basement. No wonder the ghosts are pissed off……………..”