• once apon a time long ago lived a humble school cook, his name? stanley smidavic whoo wasn't very populer as his famous meals consisted of pea soup with molldy bread and alot more delightful dishes. he had thin pale skin, with a sinister smile. he had a thin face with a thin body but no muscile mass. he had greasy black hair and bony fingers. he wore a staind apron with a dirty white coat underneath.

    the school he worked in was a quaint school, in a quant town. but although stanley lived in a quaint town he didnot have a happy life. unlike most people stanley found it heard to make friends mainly due to his catering reputation.

    sadly this was't helped by the constant bullying he recived from both the students and the teachers. his house was vandilised all the time and because of this it had no windows left unsmashed and borded up, making the house a darke and dingy place to livw, the only light was that that peiced through the slight cracks in the beems of wood. this made stanley bitter and cold.

    after many yeas of this abuse he finaly snaped. it all started one lunch time. all the students were getting seteld in the hall waiting for lunch to begin. the teachers got a different lunch to the students made by top chefs which was seved in the staff room. this ment the only people in this hall was stanley and the kids. like every outher day the doors to the hall closed but today the loud slam was more vigorous. the students didn't take any notice to this untill a lowed click sounded from the outher side. a wave of silence erupted in the hall.

    the hall hade plain flat grey walls with no windows. it had a exstrimely high roof which was apinted white. there was a varnished wooden floor with four rows of long varnished tables with matching stalls. all the students had a look of horror sliced across there face one by one as if a bolt of lightening stuck them, for there stood stanley, gripping a already dripping butchers knife.

    stanley had a evil vengefull smile. looking down with his head but looking up with his evil eyes. he glided across to one of the students who was shivering from fear.

    "whoo thinks i wont kill this boy?" nobdy responded but just stayed fixed on stanley like he was a gripping television program. "nobody?" and with one cleen slice he killed the student cutting every vein and his main airway in his neck. the now dead student fell to the floorwith a thud, flooding the area of floor around him with blood. as the reality of what had just taken place hit the rest of the students a pool of screms and tears filled the hall.

    i bet your thinking "well wouldent the teachers have hed this?" well no the teachers staff room was in a sound proof rome at the opersit end of the building as they enjoyed peace and quiet for their brakes.

    one stanley relised he got away with it as there was no reaction at the door, stanley went crazzy and killed everyone in the room. once finished, still with the crazed murderous look in his eyes, he havested the students bodies. he minced them up and served them to the teachers as a speciel treat for them.

    knowing that he will soon be found out he ran never to bee seen again. some say that stanley smidavic is still out there hidding in the darke waiting to reanact his sinister deed! leving him with the name darke stanley!