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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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He wasn't even going to describe you to me until I asked for that much.
[A huff.]
As if I'd just psychically know everyone's fake names.
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He must consider it quite clear, hm?
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She scowls, mostly out of embarrassment, because shit, she's right.]
Still. It's common sense to describe someone if you're going to ask someone to go looking for them.
/2
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fullbody spasms and grabs at her own arm, the way someone does when burned or cut: to cover the wound ]
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That startles her, and she jumps.]
Hey--are you okay?
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[ starts to yank her hair away from the back of her neck, shakily. Ena will see there is nothing there. ]
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[She yanks her hair away and...
Ena frowns, hands hovering, but not touching.]
... Um. There... isn't anything here.
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What?
You are sure?
[ stiffening, but that undeniable thread of "I need to know" weaving through the strain in her tone ]
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[???
Ena's brow furrows, but... she thinks it'd be pretty obvious.]
There isn't anything. I'm sure of it.
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But I feel—something scratches me!
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Listen, it's just... maybe it's a curse? Or something?
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[ AS IF SHE NEEDS MORE OF THAT IN HER LIFE ]
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Respectable. She gets it.]
Thanks for the heads up. I'm gonna go over there then.