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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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[wave]
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waves back ]
Hello.
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Too slow, us. You, as well?
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It was at window... that thing... For you, also?
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For all of us, at once...
[ well, that's a theory. for now, though: ] What are you called?
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Should you insist.
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[ lol. lmao, even. ]
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[ in the tones of a woman who isn't actually offended... but is, perchance, a little surprised? ]
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...
Is meant t'express my feelings!
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[ as though it isn't working. something else to focus on, and ground herself with, than the sensation still crawling over her of razor wire and a horror at the window. ]
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[ and a violent twitch—she rockets up. ]
Mammon!
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