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Who: the student body
When: the afternoon of October 5
Where: the gymnasium, and elsewhere
What: the end of the fundraiser
Warnings: nothing you don't bring yourself!

[boy, has it been a busy week and some change! the fundraising activities seems to have excited more than just the mortal student body. if you've been paying attention to the table adorned with spider lilies throughout the event, you would have noticed that some of the school haunts have been dropping pieces of ghostly yen into the jars scattered on top of it. each jar is now overflowing with glowing golden coins. they're intangible, unfortunately-- no one is going to strike it rich while stuck in this school-- but! they're pretty to look at!]

[and eventually, on October 5, the voice that started the whole affair speaks to you again]


Ah, quite wonderful! This has been such a rousing success. Thank you, my dear students, for working so hard to enrich your educational lives within these hallowed walls!

And a special congratulations to the members of the Outdoors Club, the Occult Investigations Club and the Food Tasting Club. Your efforts specifically have born fruit.
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Who: The student body and their dutiful faculty
When: September 26th to October 5th
Where: Starting in the gymnasium, then moving throughout the school
What: A fundraiser!
Warnings: nothing you guys don't bring upon yourselves; cw appropriately!

[Friday morning begins with the chime of the bell, and the gentle pattering of rain against the school rooftops. You rise from your slumber and step out of your dormitory to find the school walls absolutely decked out in advertisement posters! They say things like, Join the Occult Club Today! or Ever wanted to be someone else for a change? The Drama Club is the place for you! or Come get the shit beaten out of you at the Fight Club! There are multiples of each poster plastered on top of each other, and they cover all sorts of school clubs, including many not listed above. Huh!]

[Alongside the posters are large arrows guiding you towards the gymnasium. It appears to be open today, which. . . bodes poorly, if past events are any indication. But at least this time, nothing is forcing you to go inside. Maybe that is a boon. . .?]

[Inside the gymnasium are seven different booths, each one adorned with a sign one of each homeroom are listed. The booths are currently unadorned, but there appear to be boxes of. . . supplies? Or something?? Located behind each one]

[There is also a long, single table adorned with a black cloth and a vase full of red spider lilies set up near the gymnasium stage. It has a bunch of empty jars laid out on top of it. For coins! Obviously!]

[Once most of the student body has gathered, an unfamiliar voice echoes across the PA]


Welcome, students. I know it is in poor taste for me to introduce myself so late into the school year, particularly when you have already met several members of my staff. But ah! Here we are!

As your loving and adoring principal, I wish for nothing but to provide enrichment in your daily student lives. As such, the faculty and I have decided to sponsor several school clubs for your continued education. Ah, but the budget is limited, and we only have so many resources to spare!

And that, my students, is where you come in.

[pe 102]

Aug. 23rd, 2025 09:56 am
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Who: The student body, and. . .?
When: August 23
Where: The gymnasium, and then–?
What: Physical Education 102
Warnings: claustrophobic places, possible drowning

[Happy August 23rd! Do you. . . smell smoke? Trick question; of course you do. It's very subtle, but still burns your nostrils. And yet, no matter where you look, you don't see a fire. . .]

[You blink. You open your eyes. You find yourself standing in the middle of the gymnasium, dressed in your standard-issue color-coded track suit. Did you know the school has a PA system. . .? Well, if you didn't before, now you do! Because two voices suddenly echo around you from above]


Yooooo, ain't it supposed to be summer vacation? What are you little shits still doing here!

Mmmm. . .

Hahaha! Rhetorical question, ain't it? I know what you're doin' here. Remedial education! Summer school! Or what-the-heck-ever you wanna call it.

Yeah. . .

Whatever, whatever! You guys should do something with this crappy summer before it ends. Hey, how 'bout a field trip? I know just the place that'll test your mettle!

Metal. . .

'Sides, it's been a while since I've had some ~friends~ to hang with. My pal and I here–

Pal. . .

-- we wanna see exactly how brave y'all really are!

[You smell it again. The overpowering scent of smoke, so strong that it now threatens to choke out your lungs. You blink. . . and suddenly, you are somewhere else]

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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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