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sevenhorrors2025-07-19 09:00 am
sevenhorrorsmods) wrote in sevenhorrors2025-07-19 09:00 am
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[physical education 101]
Who: transfer students
When: July 1̷̝̤̳̙̫̭̻̝͓̄̇̾̀̕͝9̸̙̱̹͍̮̈́́̀̅͛̐̔̋ 20
Where: the. . . gymnasium?
What: an ice breaker
Warnings: moderate physical injury (not debilitating), psychological horror (absolutely debilitating)
[The school is empty. The school is quiet. The only sound that cuts through the silence is the soft ticking of the hallway clocks that mark the passing of each second.]
[. . .]
[At least. . . until a stiff breeze whips through the classrooms, scattering dirty papers and jerking the curtains aside. The clock strikes 6:00 a.m.]
[The school bell chimes.]
[ Team rooms | Endgame | Rewards ]
When: July 1̷̝̤̳̙̫̭̻̝͓̄̇̾̀̕͝9̸̙̱̹͍̮̈́́̀̅͛̐̔̋ 20
Where: the. . . gymnasium?
What: an ice breaker
Warnings: moderate physical injury (not debilitating), psychological horror (absolutely debilitating)
[The school is empty. The school is quiet. The only sound that cuts through the silence is the soft ticking of the hallway clocks that mark the passing of each second.]
[. . .]
[At least. . . until a stiff breeze whips through the classrooms, scattering dirty papers and jerking the curtains aside. The clock strikes 6:00 a.m.]
[The school bell chimes.]
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[ She looks around, taking in the suddenly larger crowd dressed in different colors. ]
I guess it was too much to hope that it was just us, huh?
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[ Which is concerning for a whole host of reasons. ]
What is this place playing at?
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[??? In what way, Hamn. Hamn in what WAY are you]
Fuck, lady dude, if I knew that I'd be seriously rollin' in gold. Best I got is a sick fuckin' joke.
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[ In many different ways! Her youngest coworker is 20, and even he seems too young sometimes. ]
A sick fucking joke sounds about right. If there are people watching this for shits and giggles, I am going to find this and kill them.
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I am super into the whole tracking them down and getting 'em back thing. Boneshake the fucks. Shit, I can't even do thst...
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(Yes, Ishmael studied it and memorized what she could. She likes having all the intel.) ]
"Boneshake" sounds unpleasant. I hope you get that ability to do it again and show them how it feels.
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It's magic, lady dude. I intend to use it.
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Good. I don't have magic, but maybe I'll find some decent weapons around here somewhere.
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I'll definitely keep an eye out for any of that shit. Maybe take a look around.
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Appreciate it. And if I find any magic crap hiding somewhere, I'll hand it over.
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