My reading padlet by Nicole Sequeira https://padlet.com/nicoles43620/c2c1a9jx0kwu37t0 Made by a book lover en-us 2020-06-12 09:51:56 UTC 2025-10-07 10:54:37 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet-uploads.storage.googleapis.com/549661603/5eb5ab6f3fe20c1238fd0a7a59298dc4/logo.jpg The Everhigh disapearences (prologue & First Chapter) nicoles43620 https://padlet.com/nicoles43620/c2c1a9jx0kwu37t0/wish/595248697 The everhigh disappearances

 

Prologue

Camille Carabelo was sweating, she had almost been killed, not by falling or getting hurt. But by almost being murdered-by the same person who had killed 3 other girls… the worst decision of her life was coming to this school.

Chapter 1

“Okay Cami I have packed all your clothes as well as lots of snacks for your six hour journey, and oh I-”Sam was cut off, “I know Sam, please don’t take the trouble, Yes you’re a housekeeper but you’re e also my best friend. Don’t worry, I’ll be back in four months .Plus, everhigh hills is the school mother went to. I feel like she would have wanted me to experience the same high school life as she did.” “Cami...”Sam trailed off, “are you sure you’ll be alright, I mean it is really far from here.” “I know you’re worried but I’ll be alright, really.” I said reassuringly “Ok then, all set?” “Yeah, totally.” I said with confidence. “See you after 4 months then.” “See ya’.”
]]> 2020-05-26 16:53:14 UTC https://padlet.com/nicoles43620/c2c1a9jx0kwu37t0/wish/595248697 Chapter 2 nicoles43620 https://padlet.com/nicoles43620/c2c1a9jx0kwu37t0/wish/653321514 My first impression of everhigh hills was that it was big, and old. But I’m not surprised. Everhigh hills was originally a castle. As I entered I was greeted by the smell of some warm coffee and the pages of books. I looked to my right and there was a huge café library, just the kind of thing I like. Even though I had just stepped in I already felt like everhigh hills was my home. It was rustic and was set in the middle of the mountains. As I proceeded up the stairs I could see the thin fog settle on the tips of the pinecone trees out of the huge window at the top of the huge staircase. Just the place you can get lost in and not worry at all. Usually girls had to get registered before entering but I was already pre-registered here.I just spent the next one hour getting familiar with the place as I had arrived an hour prior to when my classes start. There wasn’t a specific lunch area rather four or five cafés and restaurants to dine in.I began to realize that everhigh hills wasn’t your typical high school, actually ,it seemed more… homely, in a certain way. No wonder Mom chose this school to enroll me in.She passed away two years ago but when I was born somehow she already knew she was going to die so she sorted my whole life out. I call her mother when I’m referring to her with people. But in my head she’ll always be mom. I began to think that I will have to survive on my own for four months. I hadn’t really realized that before. Welcome, says a voice behind me-Miss Christine, dean of the school. Usually I would have frozen to death, but her smile was a bit reassuring.” Good morning miss” “Good morning Camille, I expect you have already been registered” “Yes miss, I was just on my way to first period.” “That’s great, you know, your mother and I studied in school together, she was a bright student, loved by all. I expect you to follow her footsteps.” “Yes miss, I will.” “That’s good, now off to your first class, wouldn’t want to miss it, miss spruce is your teacher, she has a way of making students enjoy her period, even if its math.” “Yes miss” I said as she waved at me and walked away.Wait,I thought, how did she know me just by seeing me? Ok, Camille, stop, your overthinking. Just go to your class, attend it and try not to cause too much trouble. As I walked towards my class a girl walked up to me, she looked, well, nice I guess. Anyway, she waved at me from afar and then said “Hi! You must be Camille! I’m Indiana Wemsley, Miss Christine asked me to show you around, I’m new here too, but I arrived a few months ago so I know the school well enough.” “That’s great, what’s your division? Mines 8A.” “Mine too! Meet you at 9:00?” “Sure! What’s your room number?” “711, you can just knock” “oh” “what’s wrong?” “7 years ago, a girl, Emily Patterson, was murdered, the case went cold, it’s not haunted, just, well, creepy”

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