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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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[ but aventurine she's just a lil teenage girl.... what could she do!!! ]
[ jk she's a gremlin ]
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We don't need anything quite so formal, but...
[ Okay, whatever, shake his hand. ]
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[ they shake hands, and he'll get a big dose of her feelings -- which is fear, hidden under a lot of bravado ]
Alright! Now you first.
[ yuffie... ]
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Well. Anyway. ]
Haha, fair enough. There were six of us trapped in a classroom. All wearing yellow, with charms to match. We found a yearbook with our information in it, as well as a journal for someone named "Kai-un". A rather unlucky bastard, if their account is to be believed. Oh, and then there was the writing on the board, of course: "don't give them your name".
A voice then made an offer to us. Freedom, in exchange for those very names we were told to protect.
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That's almost the exact same thing that happened to us, except the journal said "Shiawase". You think those might be people who died here or something?
[ morbid.... ]
Didja give your names?
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Of course not. Never make a deal with a devil you can't even see.
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[ ... just calls him that because she doesn't know what to call him and she's rude ]
Neither did we. So we had to do some bullshit--- find keys before something got us.
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As did we. Unfortunately, we were unsuccessful — that's when we woke up here, as though it were all just a bad dream.
[ Glossing over all the abject unpleasantness. ]
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Yikes, man.
[ in the tone of 'that's rough, buddy' ] I don't know about that, considering the shape you're in.
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Oh, this? Not as bad as it looks, really. Though I confess, more than you'd usually sustain in a dream. Or even a nightmare.
[ Bro is truly SO PALE and still he's gonna downplay it. ]
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You look like you could be a ghost.
But if you wanna act tough, that's your business! But don't say the benevolent White Rose never offered to help ya. Because I am.
[ though it's nebulous what help she can provide... ]
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...but he is curious. ]
Maybe we can negotiate further. What sort of help are you offering?
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[ let's be real she's gonna lead him to her own dorm and he can nap on the couch ]
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Do you have actual bandages? That might be enough to convince me. Track jacket cloth isn't exactly ideal for dressing wounds, hm?
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Psh, you think anyone here has actual medical supplies? Nope. We gotta use what we have for now. Be practical.
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Then I believe I've already done that. Unless you think you can do better than this.
[ Said with enough self-awareness as he nods to his hastily tied-up arm. It definitely leaves a lot of room for improvement. ]
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[ why is he captain fancy!!! ]
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Sure you don't. That's just what someone who couldn't do better would say, you know~.
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[ hands on hips ]
Do you want my help or not, buddy?
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Haha, you're right, I don't! Ah, well. It was worth a shot.
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Tell ya what, if you find any materia, you give it to me. Deal?
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Before I agree to that, what's materia?
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Shiny orbs about this big [ indicates tennis-ball size with her hands ] that let you cast magic. One orb will do, if you really can't take me doing this for free.
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