[physical education 101]

[sevenhorrorsmods]

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.]

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Comments

[undefinery]

Great.

[ Mildly. Someone's a little too tired to be despairing. ]

[selfportraiture]

[Relatable.]

... Maybe someone knows how to check for that sort of thing. There are some... strange people here.

[freaks]

[undefinery]

You mean we should ask around to see if someone can sense spirits in the food?

[ But. Hunger... ]

[selfportraiture]

[But... hunger... they really were trapped in that room for hours...]

... Ugh. I should've eaten something before class after all...

But yeah. Let's be careful.

[undefinery]

Got it, got it...

[ These poor kids. ]

[selfportraiture]

[Looking reluctantly at that buffet.]

.....

[No, Ena, be strong. She turns away resolutely.]

C'mon. You wanted to look for vending machines too, right? That food might not be cursed at all if it's all sealed up.

[undefinery]

That'd be nice, but I just realized that I don't think my yen came with me...

[ Maybe they commit vandalism. ]

[selfportraiture]

[... Maybe they commit vandalism.]

Maybe they'll be broken. I mean, everything else here is really run down.

[Back into the hallway with them!]

[undefinery]

We can hope, right? And that whatever we find isn't expired.

[ Hopefully. ]

[selfportraiture]

[Hopefully.]

Guess we can't be too picky if it is... let's see... the courtyard's the most likely place, but I don't know about trying to go outside yet...

[undefinery]

Maybe the second floor?

[ better than outside. ]

[selfportraiture]

Yeah, let's try. Be careful on the stairs.

[They look like shit too.

And so, cautiously, Ena will begin to ascend.]

[undefinery]

[ Mizuki follows, just as cautiously.

The stairs creak ominously, but thankfully do not send them crashing through. Which is great, because the nurse's office is locked. ]

[selfportraiture]

[Thank god. Slowly but surely, they make their way to the second floor.]

... Huh. Just as spooky up here, unsurprisingly.