Bloody Homecoming Page #4

Well,

she'd actually been real sweet

to everyone's face

until yesterday...

the ballots for homecoming queen

came in,

and she wasn't nominated.

Boo-hoo.

Look at us.

I miss this.

I feel like I haven't seen

any of you in ages.

Can you believe

we're actually seniors?

I know. Insane.

But it's sad at the same time,

because we all failed so hard

at being friends.

We should make more of

an effort to get together then.

- Steve would like that, too.

- What about Annie?

- How is she?

- Oh, please.

She wouldn't even return

your call

if you were on your deathbed.

She's the same

pretty much, up and down.

Yeah, and I imagine the

remarkable return of homecoming

has really helped

her healing process.

Well, I don't blame her.

I mean, I've been

a ball of nerves myself, too.

I even puked

before school this morning.

Jesus.

What the hell?

"Happy homecoming"?

Major creepage.

I didn't realize

Steve was so morbidly romantic.

He's not.

Well, kids,

I just don't know

what to make of this.

Maybe some kind

of a practical joke.

Who would play

a joke like this?

You tell me, Steve.

Maybe one

of the theater students?

You guys were responsible for

the loss of half the costumes.

Three years ago.

Do you really think

some theater geek

is still pissed at us

after all this time?

Theater students

have a flair for being dramatic,

don't they?

Principal Patterson,

I don't think this is funny.

Neither do I, wade.

I'm just not quite sure yet

what to do about it.

You can start

by calling the cops.

Whoa, Jaclyn.

No need to do anything rash.

No need to get

the police involved.

Look, can you think of anyone

who might have reason

to do this?

All right.

Until there's a reason

to think otherwise,

we must assume

this is a practical joke.

There's no evidence

these are actual threats.

But I assure you, we will get

to the bottom of this, okay?

Wait just a second.

Where's Annie?

Oh, yes.

Annie Morgan.

Maybe you should ask her why she

didn't get one in her locker.

She could have.

She's not here today.

Well, perhaps

we should check her locker then.

There you have it...

no letter for Annie Morgan.

What? No.

Annie wouldn't do this.

We'll find out

when she's back in school.

That said,

if I do hear of anything else,

I will let you know.

Otherwise,

I suggest the lot of you

use your own two feet

and get back to class.

We have homecoming

to prepare for, huh?

What an a**hole.

So, what now?

You guys,

I'm totally freaking out now.

I mean, do you really think

we're safe here?

Of course we're safe, Cassie.

I mean, safety in numbers,

right?

Well, I know

I'll feel a lot safer

if my man is patrolling

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