One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapter 13 The little and disturbing demons

In addition to some terrible demons that exist in various places in this school, there are dozens of other demons that are no less annoying.

Yeah.really sucks. Rather than frightening them were irritating demons.

Even in this class there are 5 of them.

The first and most annoying Satan cabinet. This demon is always in the closet, and the victim is always the teacher.

There are 2 new traditions in this school. The first if the teacher experiences, and needs items in the teacher's closet always tell the front row student to take it especially men.

And the second is a joke when a new teacher opens a closet. The appearance of the demon is erratic so it is difficult to avoid.

Even if we just open the door and are not in front of his closet, it is not certain that we can fool him.

"Allen!!" "HUH?! Teacher calling?" I swallowed spit. Oh yes there is a continuation of the first tradition. If the teacher does not like a student they will be a victim to open the closet.

"Ambilin marker new in the closet, all the ink wants to fill. This one's finished"

One of the teachers I don't know why I hate is this one.

Miss Siska "Mom really should be me?"

"Mother wants you. I took a lot of alesannya"

Basic teacher sucks. Oh yes you must ask why not just put on the table or a small place that can be placed on the table.

The demon I'll tell you about. Now I'm at the left end of the classroom where there's a closet here.

I opened the closet and breathed. There's no profit at all, my conclusion is too soon.

Because suddenly 4 hands appeared holding my head and 4 people's heads appeared shouting in front of my face.

I fell backwards trying to escape. The devil is gone from the closet.

Fucking demon!!!! I kicked the closet and laughed at one class even Siska's mom laughed too.

I went back to my seat and realized that my phone was on the table with the books and stationery missing.

"Rizal.... Do you know where all the things on my desk can go?" Rizal looked confusedly at me.

"Is there something there?" I looked at my other classmates who were simultaneously shaking their heads.

Ahhe... Again this one demon is the one I want to catch and I'm swearing...

This demon is called a demon under the table, at this school put something under the table will make this demon angry.

But..... Putting something on the table will make this demon hide it. I've seen this demon in class at night (Look back to chapter 9).

Usually if you ignore it the object on the table will return if we borrow similar objects from others.

My phone is also missing... Arghh... Sucks, I sit on my bench and sigh "maybe later in Aldi's return".

"I'm not sure about that Rizal" I bowed my body under the table checking there while getting ready for Jumpscare.

I'm serious usually "Arghhh...." I slammed and my head hit the table behind me.

"Fucking devil pain!!! Out you!!" When I checked under the table the demon's face half appeared and both hands pulled my head.

After freeing myself my head hit the table behind me.

I ignored the stuff on the table that came back. It hurts so much I swear.

The class went back on and we recorded the material written on the board.

Well that's the next demon, the destroyer of writings.

"Mom that's right, ma'am?" Nabila's voice made Ms. Siska see the writing she wrote.

I wanted to tell you about the writing but it was embarrassing. I could only resist laughing, it told me how lonely the single woman's life was.

"Ahhhhh... Satan sucks" Ms. Siska erased the writing and went back to writing again.

Of course not for teachers who write in- "Aldi" "Huh? Why is it that teacher?" Miss Siska smiled.

"Nih you wrote on the board" "Me again?" "You've got your mom in the back"

Yeah, well, I'm a devil that sucks for me, too.

I rewrite it over and over again because this demon really sucks. Next there is

"Kyaaa.." The sound of the screams happened along with the phone hitting the wall in the front.

Barely hit me "DEA how many times did you tell me not to play in class?" Miss Siska is frustrated about that.

That is the fourth demon. Supervisor of the class, if the lesson hours take place anyone who plays hp in class that's what will happen to him.

"Sorry mom finished the sound" I can only pat me in this class.

And the last demon Disciple without a form.

In this class there are 16 benches for students and one is empty (There are familiar?) The bench is not without reason exactly there is no reason.

Because this class even though provided benches and tables are the same number as students in this class.

Those benches and tables always showed up and joined this class. Unlike the other four demons that were easy to meet with them.

That demon very rarely bothered unless there was a person deliberately sitting there.

The one sitting there will be hysterical all day long huh even though now no one wants to try it.

He said if he saw the demon from under the table it would be visible. I don't know who's sending

"Ouch!!!" "Your God is a habit of taking time in class. Notya nyatet later you continue writing again".

Miss Siska there's a grudge what the hell is the same as me?

"Mom I'm tired of writing on the board. Time has to be written again in the book?"

Miss Siska ignored my protest "That's your whim. Anyway, later on I'll check that no writing mother's lesson will not be finished"

The whole class was hysterical. That is the attitude of the teacher who is the last subject before the break and go home to school.

I was forced to write in the book "Aldi took the wiper earlier!" Yes, I was thrown with a blackboard eraser.

"Did you see the wiper?" And now the eraser is gone. I don't want to see a demon under the table anymore.

I looked up under my bench, I accidentally saw a demon on the 16th bench and he saw it in the evening class.

Satan is a woman with a rope tied around her neck without legs or hands.

He was also in the afternoon class.

I took the eraser under Rizal's desk and gave it to Siska's mom.

"Nih write it again" I looked at Siska's mom irritated "Mom I haven't written that note yet. Should I delete it?"

"That's a stroke of nulis. Not rest later"

Miss Siska just smiled at me and I was getting annoyed to see that 10-minute break.

"Arghhh... Rizal tulisin later" "Siap Aldi" After hearing Rizal's reply I deleted the writing on the board and re-wrote it repeatedly. Finally our class did not rest because of Ms. Siska's lesson. That sucks..

#patience Aldi 😁

تَقَبَّلَ اللَّهُ مِنَّا وَمِنْكُمْ*

*_Taqabbalallaahu Minna wa Minkum_*

*Please be forgiven for any wrong and khilaf ⁇ 💕