10 Red April
I can't stop listening to sad songs from Madoka. i thought my feelings were safe ;-;
Wait. It's out there already? /eternal tears
View attachment 38156 ♦ мooᴅ Ѻ ᴛᴇᴙᴙιғιᴇᴅ ♦ ♦ ᴛᴙᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ Ѻ sκᴇᴛᴄʜʏ ♦ ♦ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Ѻ ᴄʟᴀssʀᴏᴏᴍ ♦ "Upupupu!" The laugh was faint, but enough to make her heart skip a beat. She jolted upright, letting out a tiny scream. She was... in a desk? She had a realization and searched frantically through her pockets. She saw it and breathed a sigh of relief. Her notebook. "Helloooooooooooo students!" She looked around, seeing a monitor hanging on top of the door to the room. She got up slowly and took a step towards it as the static on-screen faded. Once it disappeared she saw the two-toned bear, apparently the source of all the commotion. She was scared, there was no doubt about that, but she'd never seen anything like him. She came to Hope's Peak as an artist, and she wasn't bound to let such an interesting subject disappear before she could sketch it. It was all that could calm her down. She grabbed the book and... no pens or pencils in her jacket. She ran over to the desk, nearly turning drawers out in her search. "I am Monokuma, or Monobear, or Mono-senpai. I'm BEAR-y pleased to meet you all!" She was barely registering what he said anymore. A-ha! A pencil. But it was dull. That wouldn't do. Not at all. She looked around for a sharpener. "We'll be having a meet & greet with yours truly in the cafeteria." She looked up, taking notice of the bear now. She'd get to see him in person? She wondered about the texture of his fur and the gleam in his eye. She liked to get an accurate caricature, and anything that got her mind off of the death trap she appeared to be in was fine by her. "Once you get there, I'll explain everything. Upupu, I can BEAR-ly contain my excitement. See you kids there!" The monitor died as quickly as it'd started, and the eerie quiet sent shivers down her spine. She tucked the pencil and pad back into her pocket and slowly moved toward the door. The halls were white and empty, leaving her alone with her fear. Every step was shaky and unsure. Mono... what's-his-face had said "students" plural. There were more people there. Just the thought of people had her ready to run back into the classroom. She saw someone else walking towards the end of the room and followed them, mostly out of fear that staying alone in the hall would end worse than being in a crowd. She moved through until she saw the gigantic space. It was intimidating just being here, but seeing two others further down made her even more uncomfortable. She decided to sit away from people, but still within their line of sight. She took a spot at a circular table and took the pencil back out of her pocket, distracting herself from the doom and gloom of their current situation. It was still dull.
Cat listed as they discussed the matter of clothes. It might be helpful to change out their wardrobe, but they'd managed just fine before -- then again, they hadn't been wanted before. Before anyone could object, they moved into town and the group was split into natives and foreigners. She listened to Kaida and Glen discuss Rapunzel's well being with such a jerk and waited until Glen was finished to put her two cents in. "He's right. I trust Flynn about as far as Rapunzel could throw him, but she's not alone with him. Max is there too, and a horse from the royal knights wouldn't just let him do what he did to us." She hated to admit it, but she might be better off away from their group. They were wanted, and while Flynn was too, none of the posters they'd seen had his... likeness. "For now, I think some new duds might be a good idea. We'll figure out our next move from there."
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KHOui
Free to play rhythm game. It's great and fun, though it takes a little while to get used to the controls.
Cstar and I were hoping to get some more players for an online lobby just put your username in here and we'll invite you
dnaE!
It doesn't slow down until the very end. Have fun losing your shit I KNOW I DID c:
>not using Vegas
I'll probably join in bc I still haven't seen this movie. c:
Happy trenscendental anniversary Star! I still can't believe I'm going on five years soon...
Oh man TJ, I feel ya with the AP math. I opted for Stats instead of Calc, but my teacher isn't capable of teaching so I goof around and hope 99% of the time.
this. no offense to ya Lux, but you inherited their place, and their actions make you look bad, despite your activity. But yeah, I'm seeing some legit reasoning and if a good enough theory comes up for suspecting a specific individual (not limiting it to Marushi or tale), I'll cast a vote.
Yep. Just edit it into the post you used to reserve your spot and you'll be good to go.
Cat took a moment before looking around. She recognized this place all too well: the brigde where Flynn had left them for dead. Sure she'd offered to fend the guards off for him, but he could've been a bit more... humble about it. The mere thought of being back here had a sense of closure, or at least it would if a bunch of guards suddenly came and apprehended Flynn. She heard Glen call out and scoffed. "Hold up. We can't just walk right into town with a thief and his 'wanted accomplices' in tow. We've gotta be smart about this. Then again, you're never really smart about anything, are you?" The mere thought of being called Flynn's accomplices made her sick, but it's not like there was much to be done about that. She moved over to the edge of the bridge and looked down. All they could do now was plan their next move.
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