Post by Sachi on Sept 1, 2024 11:21:01 GMT -6
When you enter the classroom, what you see is about what you expect. Four rows of desks and chairs line the room from front to back. A desk in the front, closest to the teacher's podium, has collapsed to the ground presumably following a violent fight. The corpse of a girl lies over this broken desk like an operating table. Her stomach has been sliced open and most of her internal organs removed. In particular, her small intestine has been haphazardly thrown around like a gymnast's ribbon. It's torn unevenly all across. The girl's remains look like the aftermath of a sick feast.
Childish drawings and fantastical magic symbols are drawn side by side on the blackboard at the front of the room. Next to the blackboard are two glass cabinets, although you can't see into either on account of a dripping tar-like substance covering the two. They do not appear locked, but you struggle to open them. It feels like they're just decorations placed here to waste your time.
Your eyes are drawn to the windows on the western wall, which in contrast to the rest of the room look to be immaculately well kept. Looking outside, you see only darkness all the way down. Water droplets sliding down the other side of the glass seems to imply that it's raining. You check, but all the windows fit this same description.
The walls covered in the same magic circles as those on the blackboard. They are drawn in a mixture of chalk, pen and various body fluids that you don't want to spend time identifying. All of them appear imperfect in some manner - many have been scribbled out by the very art vessel used to create them. The entirety of the school is filled with similar drawings.
On the southern side of the room are several sets of small plastic drawers. A white candle illuminates the nearby surroundings. By standing near it you feel like you are finally able to clear your mind of the fog that envelopes it when you wander the rest of the building. Your muscles relax themselves, and once more you feel able to breathe clearly.
Childish drawings and fantastical magic symbols are drawn side by side on the blackboard at the front of the room. Next to the blackboard are two glass cabinets, although you can't see into either on account of a dripping tar-like substance covering the two. They do not appear locked, but you struggle to open them. It feels like they're just decorations placed here to waste your time.
Your eyes are drawn to the windows on the western wall, which in contrast to the rest of the room look to be immaculately well kept. Looking outside, you see only darkness all the way down. Water droplets sliding down the other side of the glass seems to imply that it's raining. You check, but all the windows fit this same description.
The walls covered in the same magic circles as those on the blackboard. They are drawn in a mixture of chalk, pen and various body fluids that you don't want to spend time identifying. All of them appear imperfect in some manner - many have been scribbled out by the very art vessel used to create them. The entirety of the school is filled with similar drawings.
On the southern side of the room are several sets of small plastic drawers. A white candle illuminates the nearby surroundings. By standing near it you feel like you are finally able to clear your mind of the fog that envelopes it when you wander the rest of the building. Your muscles relax themselves, and once more you feel able to breathe clearly.
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