[h3][color=82ca9d]Eli Redgrave[/color][/h3]
As the school bell rang Eli slunk out of his seat and out of the classroom. He hadn't been paying attention for most of the day, but that didn't mean he hadn't been thinking. He had been thinking about a lot things, but mostly, what Violet had said that morning and what they all knew was coming up. The Harvest Festival and the killings it foretold. It would happen again this year, Eli was sure of it. He just hoped that it wasn't anyone he cared about, there weren't that many of those left. 

His parents. His brother. How many more people could the curse take from him?

Although, now he thought about it, there were some people he could think of in this town he wouldn't mind seeing dead. His uncle for a start. [i]Maybe if I beg Violet nicely enough she'll send the curse to him this year.[/i] That was of course if the DeWinters had anything to with it, and more importantly, if Violet had anything to do with it. [i]But she is the DeWinter heiress... if they are behind it, she would know.[/i]

As he put his stuff back into his locker, Ben came out of their classroom and called to him across the stream of students pouring out of the school. Ben wanted to goof off around town, and that suited Eli just fine. 

[color=82ca9d]"Yeah sure thing man, just lemme grab my bike first."[/color]

He walked round to the front of the school and unchained his bikes from railing, placing the heavy metal lock in his backpack. When he looked inside and remembered what was in there, he smiled. 

[color=82ca9d]"You want one?"[/color] He asked Ben, as he revealed a pair of crumpled cigarettes.

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