A school trip is supposed to be a fun thing right? For Saint Victoria’s School it looked like it was going to be. Your own private jet to the Caribbean for a week with only four teachers as a guide it was full speed ahead for those students. Saint Victoria’s School is a place for privileged children to learn- rich kids in other words, that was how they could afford a private jet. So the students who wanted to go (and believe me there were plenty) boarded the plane laughing and joking about what was going to happen-and past experiences with the school ; giving their parents a quick peck on the cheek as they left-it was only a week they’d be gone, there would be time for parents and their nagging later. The plane was everything they’d hoped for, talk about swanky-all the seats were red leather and although they had to help themselves to drinks, it didn’t matter, they were having too much fun to complain. But suddenly there was a jolt, the students giggled nervously and went back to their seats, strapping themselves in for what they thought was turbulence. But the plane kept on jolting violently and the students gripped their seats hard. And that’s when it happened...
They couldn’t hear the engines anymore...
And the world turned black...
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