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CIRCLES OF HELL IN CAVSCI
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Spheres of Depravities

The wind blew so hard that it was able to wake me up but in my shock, I saw myself sitting in the waiting shed in front of our school. I tried to remember what has happened a while ago and boom! I was supposed to go home when I was waiting for a bus to come, I suddenly fell asleep. But in my confusion, nobody tried to wake me up, sad isn’t it?

Instead of thinking so much for that, I hurriedly looked for my wrist watch because I removed it when I attended the flag lowering. It took me couple of minutes before I found my watch. When I looked at it, I only saw a longer hand pointing at 12 and I cannot see the shorter one. It means it was exactly 12 midnight. I know that no bus will pass by at that time because the last trip in Maragondon, I think is 10 pm but I still waited for a bus to come.

Suddenly, I heard the creepy creaking sound of the gate being open by … ITSELF? I started being nervous. Then, I saw students who are coming inside the school. I followed them with a question inside my mind, “Why are they going to school at this time?”

When I followed them, I was able to pass through the gate and I was shocked that whenever they are passing through the gate, they will teleport on the opposite side of the gate. With this, I noticed that they were obliged to pass through the gate with their heavy bags on their back and on their feet. I think one foot has 5 kilograms weight. There I saw Kuya Eddie, our gatekeeper. He is saying to the students that the students should pass through the gate.

I was so confused that I asked Kuya Eddie what is happening. He answered me “They are the latecomers and this is the First Circle of Hell in CavSci: The Laggards. Here, they are punished by continuously going inside the school but they are not allowed.”

I decided to walk around the school. While walking through the pathway in front of the JAICA Building, I heard muttering of students inside the library. Because of my curiosity, I

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