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Seven Horrors ([personal profile] sevenhorrorsmods) wrote in [community profile] sevenhorrors2025-08-03 11:53 am

[. . . july showers bring august ghosts]

Who: EVERYONE
When: August 3, wobbly hands
Where: Around the school!
What: some things happened. the school is suddenly a lot more crowded
Warnings: references to blood and bite injuries, but otherwise, non! unless you bring something to the party yourself

[August 3 stars off. . . weird.]

[The morning bell chimes at 6 a.m., as it usually does! But there appears to be a very thin layer of fog settled against the ground outside. Some of it seeps into the school's hallways, before dissipating in a few wisps of haze. Weird??]

[As the day goes on, you feel like you can hear strange whispers echoing in the air-- a voice, hissing the word miiiiiiiine over and over again. Also weird!]

[And by the time the afternoon hits, you may find yourself running into some very unwanted guests. You've been here two weeks, and this is the first time you're seeing these guys?? Where have they been??]

[By the way, the nurse's office is unlocked!]
velluminous: (the minds i've woken)

[personal profile] velluminous 2025-08-15 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
...I see.

Mm, for personally, me... literally devils. Devil-blood, that is.
gamboler: (208)

[personal profile] gamboler 2025-08-15 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
And? Does that really actually mean something?

[ Or is just one of those meaningless superstitions? ]
velluminous: (>:()

[personal profile] velluminous 2025-08-16 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ some of column a, some of column b. her parents? ah, devils through and through. ]

It always means something.

[ even if, for her, only the ways in which she has been treated. but here, she gestures widely, with her wounded arm, and stops herself short with a hiss. starts rolling up her sleeve—

...ahh.
]
gamboler: (134)

[personal profile] gamboler 2025-08-16 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ He won't press the point; he's a little too pessimistic and selfish to do otherwise. Besides, this isn't really the time or place to talk about about whether labels are misplaced or not, as her wincing expression reminds him. The ghost had gotten her arm, hadn't it? ]

...Ouch. On second thought, I really gambled by using myself as bait back there. How does it feel?

[ Rising to his feet and stepping over to a cupboard at the kitchenette, where Kai-un has stockpiled some first aid supplies. ]
velluminous: (you call on me)

[personal profile] velluminous 2025-08-17 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
It—burning.

[ she clutches tightly to her arm just above the mark, feeling it throb. being tiefling, she is unused to burning.

eyes on him. on the supplies. why do they have all this?
]