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Who: the student body
When: October 21
Where: the cafeteria
What: study hall!
Warnings: nada

[there is something different about the cafeteria today!]

[a banner with the words "STUDY HALL" has been strung up across the wall near the back, the words written in sloppy, lopsided handwriting. underneath it, someone has set up a table with many stacks of notecards piled on top! they are organized by team, and further organized by character. someone has been kind enough to give you study materials for the encroaching "midterms."]

[. . . though the questions written on the notecards are a bit. . . personal, aren't they?]

[each character has a stack of notecards with little trivia questions about them written on the front! the questions range from what is X's favorite color? to in what year did X's sister die? hm. concerning!!]

[there's nothing forcing you to quiz each other with your personal trivia. . . but at the end of the table, you'll find a little prize corner with another sign that says "REWARDS FOR YOUR HARD WORK :)" the prizes include items that cannot be easily found around the school, like quality teas and coffee, small bottles of liquor, cute accessories with which to jazz up your student uniforms (buttons, pins, stickers, jewelry, etc), and even-- gasp-- make up and hair care items! for every one question that you answer correctly, you can take an item from the prize corner. attempts at nicking something without studying first will result in a mild electrical shock to those slippery fingers. put in the work to reap the rewards!!]

[the monsters books are also still being passed out by the ghosts. maybe you should. . . politely decline, though]

presgarddihellis

Who: whomstever
When: October 14th
Where: Cafeteria, outside, wherever
What: idk
Warnings: gosh, those fox fires sure are still around!

[if anyone happens into the cafeteria this day, they'll likely find a pile of mildly spicy meat handpies, some noodle dishes, some rice, and mooncakes. all of them with some levels of spice to them because in this house, we indulge in our spices until we're sent back home to places where spice is expensive af.

or at least, that's the sentiment of the cook.

who seems to be absent from the cafeteria.

anyway, free hot foods during this mid-autumn day with its chill winds and cooling temperatures and suspiciously flickering lights and whispers in familiar, desperately missed voices. or maybe that's just the wind.]

ungovernanceable

Who: Captain Private Moon, the floor
When: October 10th
Where: the lobby
What: ungraduating
Warnings: humiliation, existential ennui, the futility of sentient life, general displeasure regarding the state of reality

[ so one minute the Lobby is empty. The next minute your favorite Normal Flesh Person Very Real Human the kids like to call Captain Private Moon is sprawled on its butt in front of the graduation portraits with a scroll in one hand and a stupid had on its head and red thread kind of pretty much everywhere.

It blinks slowly. ]

... OK.

demonvinegar

Who: Kin'un and anyone who wants to come across a dead man walking
When: October 5th, afternoon
Where: Kin'un dorm and surrounding area
What: "Gehou" has been dead for 5 days bruh... BUT ALSO HEY WE WON!!
Warnings: TBD

[ This is largely a Kin'un teampost. But before he returns to the dorm, Gehou has to make the walk of shame from the nurse's office. ]

sevenhorrorsmods

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.

poetaste

Who: English Students
When: October 5th
Where: An abandoned classroom
What: Miss Cadence's Poetry Class!
Warnings: Annoying-ass bird teaches you things.

[The Sunday class of the fundraising event is a bit of light fare, but it does come with its lecture at its homework.

On the board, Miss Cadence has written WHY ARE EYES THE WINDOWS TO THE SOUL? and underlined it twice, beneath which is written a lesson in figurative language.

The first thing about this woman is that she's extremely annoying at the front of the classroom. She's sitting all over the desk, she paces around as she lectures, and she seems to have eyes in the back of her head, so good luck doing anything when she's turned around. The second thing is that she actually sounds quite knowledgable once she begins speaking. She has plentiful examples, explains the different types of figurative language clearly and concisely, and has an impassioned argument for how understanding these devices are the first step in analyzing language for what people don't explicitly say, allowing for stronger critical thinking.

Today, she'll walk students through three cases of figurative language:

1. metaphor, describing something directly as something else - "the heart is a lonely hunter"
2. simile, comparative descriptions - "the stars are like diamonds in the sky"
3. personalification, describing non-human things with human attributes - "the wind sighed."

Now it's your turn!]

rugpull

Who: Anyone
When: 10/4/2025
Where: Outside, track and field area
What: Party!!! FOOD! SWEETS!
Warnings: so much food

[Outside, under the stars, with lots of candles out for light

so many tables laden with sweet treats. One table of different pies--apple, pecan, pumpkin, coconut cream, blueberry

another for cakes! chocolate, angel food, carrot cake, red velvet, a cheesecake, coffee cake

and a third table with a tower of donuts alongside chocolately brownies, sugar cookies, chocolate chip cookies, peanutbutter cookies...

So many treats. And a hyena sitting on the ground, donut in his mouth, looking up at the sky as the stars start appearing as dusk sets in proper]

pissandvinegar

Who: music appreciators
When: September 29th, early morning
Where: library
What: plink
Warnings: sqq is a severe and old-fashioned teacher and I mean that in the worst way. sorry in advance

( guqin time )

ratiocinations

Who: Holmes and YOU!
When: Sept 29
Where: A random classroom
What: Holmes is overseeing a chemistry class. Everyone gets to mix solutions and get points for doing it!
Warnings: Mild lab accidents

( the chemical corner )

tailsofwoe

Who: Game players
When: September 28
Where: A random classroom
What: Never Have I Ever & whatever else people want to play
Warnings: Alcohol consumption

[ As you're walking down the hall, you might be drawn into one of the empty classrooms by a sign outside that reads "FREE* CONTRABAND →"

Inside, someone has pushed some desks together to form a table! On one side of it there's a wide variety of alcohol, on the other there's all sorts of non-alcoholic beverages, up to and including—gasp!—tools to make decent tea and coffee! For the alcohol, tea, and coffee, however, you'll find that if you try to help yourself to a drink without actually playing, it will just poof out of your hands. If you want your luxury items, you have to pay the game tax! ]

Have you ever played Never Have I Ever? For those unfamiliar, one player states something they've never done in their life, and anyone who does have that experience must take a drink. Then the game moves on to the next person! Quite simple, no?

[ You can come play Never Have I Ever under the top-level below, or you can use the setup to run a different game! Or just make top-levels doing whatever. Be free! ]

sevenhorrorsmods

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.

presgarddihellis

Who: anyone, everyone
When: Sept 24th
Where: Dormitory Safety Zone and respective class dorms
What: processing and shenanigans?
Warnings: idk

[things have been Happening. what are you doing to chill? or maybe not be chill?

maybe adding something to the bulletin board?

or maybe checking in on classes having A Time?

at least the dorm area is safe...?]

sevenhorrorsmods

Who: Katsumori and the rest of the school
When: September 21
Where: the equipment shed
What: more things happened!!
Warnings: spiders, spider bites, and someone getting chomped on in the adventure itself

[It's a bit overcast today, isn't it? Clouds rumble lightly in the sky above, dark with rain that has yet to actually fall. It is still pretty hot outside, but at least the weather is beginning to cool, right? Fall must be right around the corner!]

[If you happen to be taking a moment to enjoy the great outdoors, then you may stumble across some friends in green uniforms hanging out around the equipment shed.]

[The]

[Opened equipment shed]

pissandvinegar

Who: anybody
When: September 16
Where: anywhere
What: anything
Warnings: ?

[ I needed a new post for reasons. 1:1 time ratio got hands ]

velluminous

Who: Mister Adair, Ms Fairplay, and you!
When: September 15
Where: At the bulletin board
What: A warning
Warnings: none

[ this morning, two Kin'uns are at the bulletin board, adding a new entry, and then simply loitering nearby.

Ms Fairplay, notably, has her arm in a sling. Mister Adair... fares better, with a few scratches upon his hands and face. both of them look... pecked. ]

There. [ says Ms Fairplay, of her clumsy signage. ]

pissandvinegar

Who: any
When: September 8
Where: the common area outside the entrances to the team dorms (right by the bulletin board
What: newbie + anyone else who happens to be around
Warnings: none (unless...?)

[ a long-haired man in a yellow gakuran stands with good poise, one wrist clasped behind his back, perfectly still while he reads the notes on your bulletin board

talk to him or talk to each other or walk past him to go home Idc ]

flamecursed

Who: katsumori
When: september 8
Where: katsumori
What: a new girl + whatever else your heart desires
Warnings: probably not

[ a crime has been committed this day. ]

sevenhorrorsmods

Who: Kenkou, others!
When: September 8
Where: the cafeteria, and. . . ?
What: another class had another little adventure
Warnings: some people got stabbed and frostbitten! also unsanitary kitchen conditions in the adventure itself

[You wake up the morning of September 8, and. . . the food is burnt again. Worse than it was last weekend. There is barely anything edible in the morning breakfast spread. Maybe you choke it down anyway? Maybe you decide to wait and see if lunch is any better? Either way, it isn't ideal. This sucks! What is even going on??]

[Thankfully, by the time lunch rolls around, the food seems to be back to normal. . . although there are an awful lot of Kenkou's hanging around the newly opened kitchen door]

[Wait]

[Wait!!!]

[THE KITCHEN DOOR IS OPEN!!!]

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Who: everyone!
When: the weekend of September 5
Where: around
What:
Warnings:

[The "staffing issues" from last weekend have seemingly resolved themselves; the food at the cafeteria is back to normal levels of mediocrity! Which is good, because something else seems to be stalking the school hallways today]

[You hear it before you see it. Footsteps that echo behind yours, perfectly in sync with every step you take. Turn around and there is no one there. . . but you do see a set of bloody footprints trailing after you. They aren't your footprints (they belong to someone's bared feet, while you're presumably wearing shoes), and they slowly vanish the longer you stare at them. Creepy! Weird!! Unsettling!!]

[But maybe not as creepy as the ghost of a hand you feel brushing against your shoulder. It's a light touch. It's a cold touch, ice flowing through your veins as it chills you from the inside out, sending your teeth chattering and your body trembling. No matter what you do, for the next 24 hours, you cannot seem to warm yourself up. Blankets don't work. Physical activity doesn't work. Hell, even a steaming hot shower back at the dorms doesn't seem to thaw you out. You're not quite hypothermic, you may be close!!]

[What does work to dispel the cold, however, is. . . . . . . . . . . body heat. Snuggling up with someone else and/or sharing a blanket will warm characters up in a pinch. Maybe it's pillow fort and/or sleepover time?? Go find a partner and take care of yourself]

[The footprint ghost will linger throughout the weekend before disappearing on Monday morning]

[ALSO PLEASE USE THIS POST FOR ANY AND ALL MINGLE THINGS EVEN IF THEY ARE NOT RELATED TO FOOTPRINT GHOST. I'M NOT THE BOSS OF YOU]

sevenhorrorsmods

Who: everyone!
When: throughout the weekend of August 29, or whenever in time you need this to be
Where: cafeteria, and elsewhere
What: a mingle, but also. . . ?
Warnings: nada!

[How is everyone recovering from last weekend's test of courage? I hope you have been resting! Are some of those hallucinations still lingering. . . ? Or have they finally worn off, restoring upon you a sense of tentative normality?]

[. . . the food in the cafeteria this weekend seems. . . a bit off. The rice is mushy and overcooked, the meats are burned and very dry, and the vegetables are suuuuper soggy and a bit too salty to eat. Even the packaged snacks appear to be affected!! Baked goods are singed across the edges, and the bagged chips and pretzels are weirdly stale. Huh. What's going on behind the scenes. . .?]

[On the bright side, not all of the food is poorly cooked. You can still find enough edible bits to make a solid meal! No one will starve! But it is strange, isn't it?]

[On the front of the cafeteria doors is a new sign written in wobbly, unfamiliar handwriting: SORRY. STAFFING ISSUES.]

[ANYWAY. ALL THAT ASIDE, IT'S ANOTHER NORMAL DAY IN YOUR EXTREMELY HAUNTED STUDENT LIFE. What are you doing this weekend?]

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Entries tagged with klein moretti

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yes YES the tiger is out

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party under the stars

performance & lessons

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Party game central

[p.e. (?) 103: annual fundraising]

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