[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

[mogger]

[ probably a good thing, because if he even lightly touched her he'd feel a big dose of her own fear -- hidden under bravado ]

Yeah, me neither. But that's what it has to be. There's no way we're dead!

[candlestick]

[ Alas, a missed chance that will have to be taken at a later date. ]

I would certainly hope being dead doesn't mean you keep feeling the injuries that caused you to go at least.

[ Seems like a real rotten afterlife if so. ]

[mogger]

Yeah, plus we would have [ sarcastic air quotes. good thing aerith isn't here ] "returned to the planet"... or.... whatever.

So we're not dead. We just need to find whoever did this to us and kick their asses. Easy.

[candlestick]

[ He's not all that concerned with these kind of spiritual matters to have a lot of thought about them, but he will nod slowly once, and then a second time more determinedly at her gameplan here. ]

I doubt it will be as simple as just that, but it's not a bad place to start.

[mogger]

Well, I'll make it that simple!

[ punches fist into palm!! take that, palm ]

You with me, uh.... whoever you are?

[candlestick]

For the time being you can call me Ji.

[ He isn't entirely sure that the trouble with names lasts outside of the classroom, but he's not about to test it out either.

Either way he will get a firm, single nod. ]

The minute that we find whoever is responsible for this though, I'll be the first in line to put my fist to their face.

[mogger]

That's the spirit! I might even let you get the first punch in.

[ grins at him ]

Alright, Ji, I'm White Rose! Or just rose.

[candlestick]

[ The exuberance and energy reminds him a little of a friend he made not that long ago. It's actually kind of relaxing in the midst of all of this. ]

I appreciate it.

[ Maybe the time will come sooner rather than later for that contact, because he is holding his hand out for a handshake. ]

It's nice to meet you, White Rose. Circumstances aside.

[mogger]

You better, I'm not always this generous.

[ she holds out her hand, and bam! he will feel her fear, hidden under layers of bravado ]

You too, Ji. Always nice to have a pal in asskicking!

[candlestick]

[ The words she's saying only register slightly as he's immediately hit with those feelings that have him jolting slightly for a second, brow furrowing. ]

Yeah it...

[ He trails off, confused as he pulls his hand back and the feeling fades. ]

Did you feel that just now?

[mogger]

[ she cocks her head at him, confused ]

Feel what?

[candlestick]

It was like...

[ Trying to think how to describe it in a way that isn't too offensive. He settles for looking apologetic while being honest. ]

An undercurrent of fear the minute our hands touched?

[ That still sounds pretty bad. ]

I'm not trying to say I feel afraid of you, or anything like that. It wasn't that kind of thing, it just spiked all of the sudden out of nowhere.

[mogger]

Fear? And it happened when you touched me?

That means....

[ she suddenly realizes what's happening and covers her face ]

Oh, crap!

[candlestick]

[ That's not exactly the reaction he was expecting.

Actually, he's not really sure what reaction he should have expected, but it definitely wasn't that. The concern at least is real in his tone. ]

Is it something serious?

[mogger]

[ she hastily and cartoonishly waves her hands around, like she could wave away the conversation ]

No, it's nothing! Nothing! Just forget about it!

[candlestick]

[ This is just getting stranger to him, and unfortunately for her is not something he'll easily be able to just forget. ]

I wouldn't call it nothing. Do you know what it was then?

[mogger]

Ugh!

[ stop insisting! ]

Look-- that was my feeling you felt. But d-don't go getting the wrong idea! I'm not scared or anything.

[candlestick]

I...?

[ Ma'am these are two contradictory things you have just told him??

Zuo Le looks so baffled, but it feels impolite to press on this one, so okay?? ]

I understand.

[ He does not. Thank god he can still lie sometimes. ]

[mogger]

[ clearly, believe her words and not the very real fear he felt when their hands touched. it's not like she's embarrassed or anything ]

Good! I'm glad you get it.

[ don't perceive ]

[candlestick]

[ The nod looks just as uncertain as anything else. Does he get it? He gets he's basically being told not to ask about it further, so he probably gets it enough. ]

[mogger]

[ close enough ]

... You need any help or anything?

[candlestick]

I... no I don't think so. I was looking for the people I was with before waking up here, but they seem to have arrived as well.

[ Having had a little time to regain his composure and spot the green tracksuits in the crowd. ]

[mogger]

So you wanna get back to them now? I getcha.

[ she should probably find her group, too ]

[candlestick]

[ He'll give her an apologetic nod, but he is grateful for her understanding as well. ]

Just long enough to be able to make sure they're alright.

[mogger]

Right. I should probably do the same...

[ they got off easy but still. salutes him ]