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Three days until contact

Your first day back in school after the holidays. You dread it more than you dread opening your eyes to your room, or anything in this rotten household.

But you have to, right? You open your eyes, seeing the untidy room around you, clothes strewn everywhere, bowls of week old half-finished food turning mouldy before your very eyes. Your eyes also land on your clock, already 15 minutes late to school.

It wasn't a surprise really, you skipped assemblies and form time anyway, they were such a useless waste of time.

Your mother didn't come in and wake you up anyway. Lazy whore. Almost falling out of bed, you search around the room for some mildly clean clothes, under an old still wet towel you manage to find a few barely dirty clothes, that you wre during summer, they'd probably have a bit of old sweat on them.

Sighing as you feel the sweat from days past rub against your skin through the clothing, you may your way down the stairs, to find your parents shouting at each other once more.

You glance over at the pair, before deciding it wasn't worth your time to intervene. Skipping breakfast you walk out of the door with a "See you later then."

The walk was arduous, you hadn't worked out over the holidays, or even done anything aside from lay around in your own filth and try and distract yourself from the absurdly terrible situation around yourself.

[1/2]
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The world seems to continue as normal, cars going the same ways, people traversing the same ground, how monotone. Your thoughts move to the newest RPG you were playing, an uprising hero who was saving the kingdom, with women falling around his feet to try and get at his dick. You really enjoyed that game.

You jump as a car blares it's horn at you, you had turned off the road into a crossing at the wrong time. How annoying that he stopped.

The school was in front of you now, all you had to do was walk inside. And you did. Coming up to the reception, you encounter a teacher who spends the next ten minutes lecturing you upon the virtues of arriving on time.

"Young Lady" He seemed almost finished, rolling your eyes, took him long enough "What is your name and form? I am going to report you directly to the head teacher for this"

>Well you rebellious truant student, what is your name?
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>>33670921
Moose
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>>33670935
+1 for moose
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>>33670921
Evangeline Wright.
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>>33670973
This
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>>33670973
Seconding.
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>>33670973
Sounds good.
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>>33670973
So much of this.
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Run-on sentences, lack of scene description, asking /tg/ to name the character.
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>>33671048
Leave if you don't like it.
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>>33671086
>criticise QM's failings in the hope that he'll improve
>get told to leave
Enjoy your cancer, OP.
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k
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>>33670973
Evangeline Wright, yup, that was your name. You wonder how many times made that stupid "She's always wright" pun when you got something wrong in class.

You don't even bother saying enough, just shoving the school badge IDs that you have to carry around 24/7 so people don't think you're a pedophile. You could see him get angry for a moment, his face turning into what looked like Beetroot until a man came from around the corner.

Shit, your legs were trembling a little, did this guy wait for you or something? This isn't going to be good, was it about your results or the three weeks you took off before the holidays when you told your parents school was already over?

The head teacher walked over, and placed his hand on the back of the very angry teacher's shoulder "Calm down" he stated. The Head Teacher was a handsome man, one that kept fit and didn't look older than 25, it was surprising that some of the girls didn't fall for this guy. Some probably already have as the rumours say. You just got this incredibly bad feeling about him, one that you couldn't put your finger on.

His head slowly turned towards you. Your heart suddenly started to run a hundred miles an hour. The world seemed to slow and condense around you. God you hated this guy.

"Evangeline Wright, wasn't it?" He asked, his voice could probably charm any girl in the school but you knew you could resist "We have a lot to talk about, could you please make your way to my office?" He wasn't asking you, that was a threat and you knew it down to your bones.

You quivered, swallowing the saliva building in your mouth you respond with a words that almost seemed to shake "Y-yes sir..." God that was so weak, you could have done so much better, you should have told this guy to fuck off back to the slutty stude-
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>>33670921
Moose Wright
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>>33671134
Your thoughts were cut off when he opened his mouth again "Come then, lets get going." You were holding your breath for some reason as he continued to look at you, as his eyes turned away you began to breath again, trying to hide the fact you were gasping in air.

This was your chance though, you could escape from him. The angry teacher was still watching though, but you could probably run away from him, he was only a P.E teacher.

>Run away to class
>Obediently follow after the head teacher to his office
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>>33671048
I'm not sure what is wrong with asking /tg/ to name the character, but thank you for providing a way for me to improve.
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>>33671145
>>Obediently follow after the head teacher to his office

>home going shit
>school going shit
We don't need school going extra-shit.
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>>33671145
> Obediently follow after the head teacher to his office
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>>33671145
>Obediently follow after the head teacher to his office
Getting in even deeper shit would be shit.
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>>33671145
>Obediently follow after the head teacher to his office
Any bets on what the tweest in three days is gonna be?
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>>33671187
Magic.
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>>33671155
>>33671161
You try to make up excuses in your head as to why you shouldn't follow him and why he was a bastard who raped girls in the school and and... There wasn't any. You'd just get into more trouble if you didn't follow along. Your home was already in a terrible state. Your life at this school was already dying. You only hope he was here to throw you a life line.

You took your first step to follow him, you were shaking and unstable. Your breath was almost caught in your throat. You might even cry.

But then it stops, all of it. You begin to walk normally, the pressure ends. You feel the world start to move. Move in the same ways cogs do in a machine.

And so you follow after him. The dreary colors of the school mixing into one grey blob of boring. You can see the first classes starting, some of your "friends" wave to you as you go by. Stupid assholes.

The head teacher walks up a flight of stairs, the entire world around him seeming vibrant and magical. You wish to yourself right here that life was like that for you.

You eventually end up in his office, where he turns around, and his gazes focuses on you.

You could feel it coming back, the shaking the quivering the rebellion and... He looks away at the papers on the desk. And it all fades away again, leaving you...no, you weren't disappointed.

He picks up a piece of paper, looks at it for a moment, sighs. Then slides it over to you.

It reads F, F, U, E, D, and a string of other numbers next to your subject names. The only passing grade was next to English.

"As you can see, we have a problem here don't we?" Of course we do the problem is with your shitty teachers and this school and the fuckers that I share my classes with!

"The question is, what're we going to do about it?" He asked "We can either eject you from the school now" Your entire world just started to crack at those words, if you weren't going to school then...
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>>33671321
"Or we can keep you aboard, and set you up with twice the number of exams at the end of this year. So you can re-take the ones you have failed" You fall back into the chair, all of that pressure of failure gone "But you have to promise you'll actually work this year, Evangeline."

>Promise
>Promise (Lie)
>Say you're unsure if you can work properly in this school as it is
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I've forgotten to mention, please assume that you can write-in for every action, as long as it is reasonable and in character.
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>>33671334
>>Say you're unsure if you can work properly in this school as it is
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>>33671334
> Promise
We'll try, at least.
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>>33671334
>Promise (Lie)
Eeeeeh
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>>33671334
>>33671365
Just don't cry.
that much.
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>>33671334
>Promise
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>>33671355
>>33671387
You look at the head teacher for a moment, thoughts about telling him to probably can't work well as it is fly out of the window, as you're reminded of the reaction of every other teacher you've told that to.

You could feel a small ember of motivation inside of you though. One that told you, told you that you had a chance! That you can do this! That you can turn your life around! And you were going to tell this teacher just that.

You look up at him, a fire in your heart as you exclaim in you rush "Yes sir, I'll try to do the best I can this year and work in my classes!"

But....those words sounded familiar. As if you had said them ten times over, as if you had said them to a teacher, in an office like this. Ten times over.

But that didn't matter, THIS time you were going to change, THIS time you were going to pass and go onto be successful. Right?

He smiles "That's good Evangeline, I hope you do very well this year" His voice made you feel calm and docile, he slowly made his way around his desk to you. He put his hand on your shoulder.

Suddenly you flinched, your entire body rejecting his touch as you felt something VERY wrong with this man. He looked a little concerned, but didn't question it "You may go now. If you're feeling unwell please take the first lesson off."

You slowly make your way out of his office. While outside you took in a few deep breaths, it felt in those last few moments as if there was a tiger or a pack of wolves in the room with you.

You turned, to look down the hallway. The dull and grey hallway. As you began to walk down the hall you felt sluggish and passive. He had also given you the chance to skip first lesson, it was only English after all...

>Attend English and lessons as normal
>Skip all your lessons
>Skip only first
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>>33671486
Get 4chanX, I deleted >>33671355 because I realised that what'd likely end up as a false reassurance would be bad.
Anyway
>>Attend English and lessons as normal
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>>33671508
Sorry, please post if you're changing your vote next time.
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>>33671486
>Attend English and lessons as normal
Might as well try at least. We'll see.
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>>33671486
> Attend English and lessons as normal
We're in a time loop, aren't we?
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>>33671539
>We're in a time loop, aren't we?
Or something like that, I'm sure.
>Three days until contact
>mfw
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>>33671529
Just saiyan but you should still get 4chanX m8.
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>>33671508
>>33671531
>>33671539
You decide to attend your lessons as normal, after all, you're trying to make a difference now!

The lesson goes by quickly, you fly through all of the questions, most of them were right, and after you had the teacher mark them, you do the next set, and complete the set work before anyone else.

But then there wasn't anything else to do yet, you were working too fast and too well in comparison to the rest of the group, so you had to wait. And wait. And wait.

Soon the lesson was almost over, that little spark of motivation was squashed under the stagnant English class. It didn't help that you had to suffer the abuse of the other students through it. Ugly, useless, do-gooder, nerd, thrown pencils, bits of rubbers and erasers.

The second lesson was maths, you attempt to do the same this time around, but you didn't ask the teacher for extra work, or push them for more. You just sat in the corner. The friend who you normally sat with there went off half-way through the lesson as you were working to talk to the other kids.

You put your head on the desk and waited until the lesson had ended, the slow and stupid class around you keeping you wide awake.

It is now break time. Due to your parents arguing and refusing to admit they were on benefits, you do not get a free school meal, and neither do you have enough money for anything.

>Hang around the cafeteria hoping you can scavenge some money or something
>Meet up with your "friends"
>Go and sit in the R.E block and wait until your next lesson, alone.
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>>33671644
What's R.E. block?
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>>33671654
Religious Education. It's a segment of the school devoted to only classrooms of that type.
Sorry, should have clarified.
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>>33671644
> Meet up with your "friends"
Maybe they'll share some food.
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>>33671644
>>Go and sit in the R.E block and wait until your next lesson, alone.
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>>33671644
>Go and sit in the R.E block and wait until your next lesson, alone.
Might as well
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>>33671644
>Go and sit in the R.E block and wait until your next lesson, alone.
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>>33671702
>>33671668
>>33671747
You decide to go to the Religious Education block of the school grounds. Even teachers were not around this part of the school unless it was lesson time.

You find a room with the lights off and the room empty. Sliding inside you take a seat on one of the chairs. It was your chair for your lesson. The coming one.

You put your head down into the desk. You were tired already. A night of listening to music, playing games and watching anime left you exhausted.

You could almost feel yourself falling asleep as you lay in your own arms, alone in this dark empty room.

You would have cried, you would have cried for days on end. If this hadn't been as life always was, and most likely always will be.

Your parents had always argued, their business may have been a cause for that. They were both exceedingly low-time drug dealers, and although they can be kind and generous, like real parents, that was the minority of the time.

It also caused them, and by extension, you, to be in debt whenever they relapsed into their additions for various substances. You had never touched that sort of thing, you'd seem what it had done to them.

Your sleepy wandering a are interrupted as the class slowly begins to filter in, their incessant chatter filling your ears as you yawn, stretching your arms.

One of your "friends" comes and sits by you, he starts talk in about something to do with how he beat you in a game that one time. Worthless sack of shit, you doubt he even cared that you were gone from the regular meeting place.

The lesson continued as normal, there was no work required in R.E, you just needed to sit and listen most of the time. Which meant 50% of the time the teacher was shouting at the students to be quiet and the other half was jumbled baloney straight from a text book.
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>>33671848
You attempt to listen, but if you shouted at the rest of the class you doubt you would have made them shut up, it's likely have the opposite effect. Putting your head between your arms you slowly begin to rest again, the boring monotone world continuing without you.

The lesson soon ends, as the day continues, almost without your permission your body works on autopilot, the embers of motivation squished by the life around you. You really couldn't fulfil that promise could you?

School's end is signalled by a large bell at the top of the school, you had heard it was borrowed from a Church that was demolished near here. Replaced by a super market you believe.

As you approach the school gates you decide that

>You'll go straight home
>Loiter around the gates for something to happen
>Walk one of your friends home
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>>33671889
>Loiter around the gates for something to happen
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>>33671889
>Go back to school, find an empty classroom and drown your sorrows in school work.
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>>33671889
> Loiter around the gates for something to happen
Beats going back home.
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>>33671889
>Walk one of your friends home
Let's see who they are.
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>>33671539
So, are we gonna be a Magical Girl version of Rita then? Because I kinda wanna be a Magical Girl version of Rita.
>>33671889
>Walk one of your friends home
Might as well.
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>>33671904
>>33671918
You don't really want to go home. You don't even need to go over the reasons as to why in your head.

There was a large tree outside of the school, you took a seat under it as you watched the students swarm of the school.

You saw several of your friends walking by, talking to each other or to other people. They didn't even see you.

The sun was slowly setting as you waited underneath the tree. You pressed your bag into your chest and hugged it. It was hard, filled with books and notebooks.

Your thoughts drifted. You imagined a handsome man, like the one from your video games with an entourage of girls. He would come, and decline every girl in the front of the school that followed him. And when he was asked why, he would point to yourself and say, "Because I have already fallen in love!"

Or a wonderful Elf would come down and ask what was wrong, and gift you with lavish presents, and then you could go and live with him.

Or... The sun had almost set, it was getting dark quickly now, no one had come. Nothing interesting had happened. You were all alone again, in a darkening world.

You hated this. You hated it, you hated it you hated it, YOU HATED IT. But your anger died as fast as it came.

You couldn't resist reality, you couldn't battle it, reason with it or change it. You could only accept it or die.

>Go home
>Wander the streets
>Just stay here beneath the tree.
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>>33672088
>Just stay here beneath the tree.
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>>33672006
>>33672073
Sorry, I rolled a die to see which option won since it was a tie.
Loitering won.
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>>33672088
>Just stay here beneath the tree.
Only rest now.
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>>33672088
> Go home
Take your time.
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>>33672088
>>Just stay here beneath the tree.
>Do homework or some stuff
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>>33672153
Yeah, sure. We said we'll try to do better in school.
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A difficult choice.
If we go home, we'll have to listen to them yelling or see them ditzy from drugs
If we wander the streets or stay here they'll probably yell at us for being out late, if they somehow happen to find the power to give a fuck
Choices choices.
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Man, we're depressed and girly as hell.
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Oh fuck we're like that girl from god bless america

>captcha: this stpoths
I think it's trying to say something.
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>>33672120
>>33672145
>>33672153
>>33672198
You decide to stay here. The light fades quickly as you watched the sun go down. It was really pretty.

The clouds looked as if they were stained with blood, and the orange sky around them made it look very picturesque.

But then the darkness came in, washing over the landscape. The long shadows of twilight were being swallowed by the night. And so were you.

You thought about doing your homework in the darkness. But you realised that there were no lamp posts around the school, so you wouldn't be able to work on anything.

Instead you decided to try and recite the alphabet, and then the times tables. Then move onto something more advanced.

"A-a, B, C, D..." You start off with, slowly counting off the letters of the alphabet to your audience of shadows. "H, I J Ka-"

Halfway through K, you started hearing footsteps, they were slowly approaching your position. You race through the rest of the alphabet in your head before panic starts to set in.

A rapist? Vampire? Demon? Crazy hobo? The bullies again?
The possibilities flitted through your mid as you scrabbled to your feet, regretting your decision to stay here already.

>Run home, as fast as you can
>Hide somewhere quickly
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>>33672252
Sorry, I haven't read that before. I'll look into it later though.

>>33672240
Sorry, I think it'll start to perk up a bit later into the story. And well, you are a girl, so is it not fit to be girly?
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>>33672342
>Hide somewhere quickly
Surely this will go well!
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>>33672342
>>Hide somewhere quickly

>>33672359
>Sorry, I haven't read that before. I'll look into it later though.
A moive, actually. I don't know if it's a book.

You got 4chanX yet?
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>>33672342
>See who it is
How old are we supposed to be exactly?
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>>33672381
I'm actually writing this from my phone, and I don't think 4chan X has a mobile version.
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>>33672394
You are one of the youngest in your classes, and as such you are 14, 15 later on this year.
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>>33672400
Oooh,
Sorry.
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>>33672400
Goddamn son, get to a computer.
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>>33672367
>>33672381
You scramble behind the tree, your breath accelerating as fear pumps through your brain.

Oh god why did you stay here. There was a garden-like thing nearby that the school cultivated, which included some bushes.

You took your chance and jumped inside it. It hurt, it was spiky. You could feel yourself bleeding a bit.

The footsteps made no effort to change direction, as it continued to slowly walk. It was almost about to pass your position. You had a line of sight outside of the bush, right where he was going to be walking.

And that's exactly where he stopped. You held your breath, almost unconsciously. Then the moon decided to shed light upon the situation.

It was the head teacher. He looked pale in the moonlight. He slowly turned his head in your direction, the moon silhouetting his head. You could feel him smile. You don't know why.

Then he continued walking, a little while down the way you heard a hearty laugh as well.

You let out your pent up breath. And gasp for air. Your chest rising and falling as fear coursed through your system. You felt that you weren't safe here.

>Go home
>Other
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bored now
gonna stop voting until something actually happens
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>>33672613
>Go home
After waiting a while to make sure he's gone.
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>>33672613
>>Go home
Yep fuck this we can do homework somewhere else
...Maybe stock up on stakes.
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>>33672613
>Go home
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>>33672647
>>33672678
>>33672709
You couldn't stay here any more. But you didn't want him to come back and do....something, to you.

So you waited. You could feel blood slowly trickle down your arms where the prickles on the bush had cut you. It hurt, it hurt a lot.

You were about to cry. You hadn't been so scared or in pain for so many years. But you steeled yourself, you had to remain strong.

You make your way out of the bush, and begin to make your way home. The town looked different in absolute darkness.

You didn't go out much, especially not at night, so it was all new to you. Everything looked as if it could hide something, or someone. You could feel that smile again, almost as if it was behind you.

You whirled around, only to find an empty pavement lit by orange, from a street lamp. Of course there was nothing there you idiot, it was just your imagination. Right?

Shaking your head, you continue to move forwards. Desperate to get home. You hugged your bag a little closer, hiding your face behind it.

You eventually end up back at your house. Slowly opening the door, you could hear your the bed upstairs creaking, screams of coked up ecstasy as they went at each other.

You shuddered slightly, and moved back into your room. You had asked it to be soundproofed at one point, but they hadn't listened to you. So you could hear nearly everything they were doing.

You didn't want to be hearing this, so you

>Take a shower
>Drone it out with music as you get onto your computer
>Do homework on your computer
>Go and wash your clothes, and hope the sound of the washing machine is louder than them
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>>33672853
>Take a shower
Need to get clean.
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>>33672853
>take a shower
>do homework
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>>33672853
>Go and wash your clothes, and hope the sound of the washing machine is louder than them
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>>33672853
Why not put washing machine on, then go shower and then do homework?
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>>33672870
>>33672911
After bleeding on yourself, as well as sweating throughout the day, you decide to take a shower.

You hadn't showered during the holidays you hadn't left your room aside from for food. So you hadn't seen the need to shower.

But it would be best if you started getting back into the routine of doing it. After stripping yourself of your school clothes and panties, you enter the shower.

The sound of the water blocks out most of the noise thankfully. Slowly washing yourself over, you try not to get the hot water inside the small holes the bush left. It still hurts.

The grime slowly washes off of you, the body wash was exceedingly effective. You felt lighter and happier. You wonder why you hadn't washed during the holidays.

You wrap the towel around yourself, as you begin to dry off. The sounds of your parents have stopped. You let out a sigh of relief, the sounds of the hair dryer filling your ears.

You put on your night gown as you exit, leaving your clothes on the floor. After walking out you see a note on the back of the door, along with some money.

- "Buy yourself a Pizza or cook some food, we're going to town for business"
"From mom & dad" there's a smiley face on it as well.

Sighing you take the money. It's almost 9PM now. How do you continue?

>Wash your clothes
>Go on your computer and play games/watch anime
>Do homework
>Order Pizza
>Cook food
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>>33673201
>wash clothes, do homework, order a cheap pizza so there's money for lunch tomorrow
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>>33673201
>Wash your clothes
>Cook food
Save that money
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>>33673201
>Wash your clothes
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>>33673281
Oh wait, there's actually ingredients that we can use?
Oh right, would have to be as it's 2100 already.
Right.
Changing >>33673266 "order pizza" thinger to make food. And do it before homework.
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Also uh, could you give a message for when you start writing?
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>>33673311
>>33673266
You gather up a lot of your school applicable clothes, and squish them into them into the washing machine. You'll have to check back later to make sure they dry.

You then use your phone to call up the pizza place, and place an order on one of the smallest Pizzas, to give you enough money for a bit of lunch the next day. It should arrive pretty soon.

While you are waiting for both of them, you pull out the summer homework you hadn't done, and start working upon it. It's long and arduous work, but you get through it. You've completed English and Math, you've got R.E, P.E, Drama, Biology, Physics and a few other subjects to complete.

You were about to start on the sciences when the Pizzaman knocked on the door. You opened it up, to see a young guy, a little older than you holding a pizza box, he asked for the pittance the pizza costed, and you handed it across to him and got the pizza in exchange.

He counted it then looked back to you "No tip?" He asked, as you closed the door on him, and set it upon the table. You were about to start eating when your mobile phone began to ring. It was one of your "friends"

Specifically Catherine. She had been like you until she asked her slut of a mother for advise on how to make friends with boys last year. After make-up and a make-over you two had split apart quite a bit as she "made friends" with other boys.

Talk of the school said she liked taking it in both holes, was doing drugs and had cheated on three of her boyfriends.

>Answer the phone
>Do not answer (The day will end)
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>>33673201
> Wash your clothes
First, check the fridge. If there's something salvageable, we can cook it while the washer finishes.
Failing that, order a pizza while washing your clothes. By the time it arrives, you'll be done, and you can eat it while doing your homework.
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>>33673480
Sorry about that, I'll start doing it. This is my first quest, so I wasn't sure what to do really.
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>>33673494
> Answer the phone
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>>33673494
>Answer the phone
Fine, fine.
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>>33673519
It's cool m8.
You're doing better than I ever did
>>33673494
>don't answer, wash clothes then homework then snoozes
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>>33673494
>Answer the phone
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>>33673494
>Answer the phone
Gross if true
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>>33673494
>Answer the phone
Time for hot anal sex tips!
Really though, let's see what's up.
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Whoops, forgot to say I was writing
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>>33673532
>>33673563
>>33673574
You decide to answer the phone "Hello?" You start with, at the exactly the same time she does, prompting her to giggle.

"Hey Eva, how're you doing?" She asked, she's a lot less formal than she was before

"Same as normal Catherine" you answer, taking a slice of pizza while it was still hot and eating into it.

"Well, like, it's been a really long time since we saw each other, right?" She asked "I was going to go somewhere with my boyfriend tomorrow, so I was thinking you could visit my house, and we'd do some stuff, then we could go out together..."

You pause for a second, before even answering her question "Wait, tomorrow? There's school tomorrow"

She giggled down her phone "No you silly billy, they told us in assembly there's going to be a sudden teacher training day. Don't you remember in assembly where the head teacher told everyone he was doing a uh...new initi...initiative thing, with the teachers?"

Huh, it seems Assembly was actually good for something. "Aha, that's cool" you reply with "Your parents are also fine with me coming over?"

She almost immediately replied with a "Of course! You can always come over to my house!"

Which leaves you with the choice
>Go on the date-thing
>Stay at home
>Ask more about it (Specify question)
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>>33673710
>>Stay at home
We're going to be busy being a shut-in
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>>33673710
>>Stay at home
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>>33673710
>>Stay at home
"Sorry, I'm going to have to stay at home. Maybe some other time?"
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>>33673710
> Ask more about it (Specify question)
Should we bring something, what's the plan, that sort of thing.
>>
Closer, writing.
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>>33673734
>>33673761
>>33673780
"Sorry, my parents are out and I have to look after the house" You say, although you really just don't wanna go out

"Awwwww come ooooon!" She weasels down the phone "It'll be fun, I'll teach you how to do make-up, and do your hair properly!"

"Sorry, maybe next time?"

"Fiiiiiiine, now I have to reschedule everything..." She moans, as she hangs up.

You finish the Pizza while figuring out a few of the science problems and solving them, it's getting quite late on, but it isn't a school day so there's no rush to get to bed.

You take the laundry out of the washer, the scent of the fresh clothes is actually quite nice. You then switch them over into a dryer. You'll be set for clothes for a long time now.

You're not very hungry, but you're really bored after doing your homework, you probably won't do so well on it if you continue it now. That and you're starting to feel just a little bit horny.

>Go onto your computer
>Play video games
>Watch TV
>Look in your parents room for something
>Other
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>>33673933
>Go onto your computer
Time for 4chan
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>>33673933
>Go onto your computer
Best time-waster.
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>>33673933
>Look in your parents room for something
Let's snoop around.

And I guess our friend was trying to set us up on a double-date or something? She's either surprisingly nice (actual playing it straight eventuality) or surprisingly shit (some kind of humiliation/bullying eventuality) in that case.
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>>33673933
> Other
Do we have some other friends? Maybe call just to check about the whole day-off thing?
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>>33673933
>>Go onto your computer

>go shitpost
>>
Writing.
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>>33673947
>>33673978
>>33674029
>>33674066
You jump onto your computer, god you loved this thing. Nearly all your birthday presents since you were 11 were on this.

Your parents picked up on your like for this and use it as an easy way of making you feel good. Which kind of worked in the short term, it was a beastly computer.

Checking your E-mail, it seemed perfectly true what she said about there being no school tomorrow. There was also a strange Email with no title that stated "I hope you liked the moon today"

You brush over it and jump onto 4chan. You look around awhile on /tg/, /a/ but nothing really catches your attention, aside from a depressing quest which quickly pushed you off of the board.

You end up browsing /soc/ of all places, after you accidentally clicked it. There was a thread about sluts, where girls posted stories of taking many men, and doing lewd things with both genders.

You lurk the thread for awhile, you didn't post or anything, but you just stay there.

After a few minutes you snap out of it and move your wandering hand up and start shit posting on the thread about how they're all defiled and filthy whores.

Letting out a sigh, you jump downstairs and start getting out all of the dried clothes, folding them neatly. After seeing one of your mother's bras in there, you look to your own chest.

You were starting to grow after all, maybe you should get one too...

You dismiss the thought as you attempt to plan for tomorrow, after all you had a free day.

>See how it goes, live life as it comes
>Message another friend, pick one (Fraser, Teo, Jack & Vivian)
>Re-think the date with Catherine
>Do homework
>Other
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>>33674247
>Re-think the date with Catherine
I kinda want to go.
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>>33674247
>See how it goes, live life as it comes
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>>33674247
>Respond to moon email: "It was nice."
>Finish that homework
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>>33674247
>>See how it goes, live life as it comes
No sluts
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>>33674247
>Do homework
We promised.
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>>33674295
>>33674308
Remember that you are currently bored, and suffering from other status effects. Homework will be harder to complete as it is.
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>>33674297
>not slutting it up
It's coming anon. Horniness, so many slut influences on /soc/ and in real life. You can't stop it.
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>>33674319
Shrug, maybe we'll get a response to the moon email or something?
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>>33674247
> See how it goes, live life as it comes
Maybe clean up our room a bit?
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>>33674326
when it happens ill drop but I'll vote against it until then
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>>33674326
>implying we're not gonna be a Magical Girl
>an ASSHOLE Magical Girl
>Magical Girl Shrew Evangeline
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>>33674389
Magical Bitch Cuntessa Evangeline?
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>>33674363
>>33674389
I'm just saying, all signs point to magical realm. I don't mind either way myself.
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>>33672073
>Rita
Please tell me pic related.
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>>33674389
>>33674409
So we're gonna pretty much be a certain redhead from a certain controversial animu, but with magical powers instead of a robot mommy?
Bitchin'.
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>>33674414
Considering the way you are, magical realm is still quite far away, if you mean magical realm as in what Catherine is supposedly doing
Unless you're really trying to go down that route it won't happen.
And writing.
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>>33674468
Good thanks
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>>33674425
No, I meant Rita Vrataski. Book version, not film version or manga version. Short, skinny (not slim, or petite, or thin, fucking scrawny), plain looking, rust colored hair, trapped in a timeloop killing aliens, dies at the end.
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>>33674468
What's with all the horniness and slut focus then?
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>>33674512
What are you talking about?
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>>33674512
What are you talking about.
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>>33674512
We're a teenager, being horny isn't outta the question.

And sex in psychology is a symbol for attachment, drive for sex means you want to be attached to someone.
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>>33674531
>Describing MC as 'horny'
>Every female character described as slut, even not-actual-characters on 4chan
>MC getting hornier reading about said /soc/ sluts
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>>33674572
Huh. Didn't even notice.
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>>33674587
I did. It is really weird. The entire quest just seems so incredibly creepy.
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>>33674572
At no point was the character described as "horny". The one bit that might apply is her daydreaming about someone taking her away, but even that isn't horny. We're more resigned and depressed than anything.

As for every character described as a slut, that's the MC's description of them, because she hates them for one reason or another. Probably because they're having a better life than her, and she needs somehow to feel better about herself. Therefore they are sluts.
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>>33674640
Yeah.
I like it.
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>>33674640
Eh, to me it was just a weird dichotomy between the depressing start then suddenly lewdness. And if it's not going to magical realm territory either then it's even less explainable.
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>>33674658
>That and you're starting to feel just a little bit horny.
Literally just need a ctrl+f anon. Also:
>After a few minutes you snap out of it and move your wandering hand up...
Clearly about to touch ourselves reading about sluts on /soc/
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>>33674658
Pretty much spot on. Kind of like Tomoko
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>>33674283
>>33674297
>>33674357
>>33674308
>>33674295
You decide that you'll deal with your problems and other things as they'll come, and you'll not plan for the next day.

Your promise to the Head Master comes back to you. You should probably work through that extra homework.

After you send a reply E-mail to that Moonguy you make your way into bed. It was comfortable and warm. It reminded you of a place you had been before.

You eventually find yourself in a dream. Catherine is walking with two guys to your right, and another you is to your left, your arms around the Head Master, his skin seeming even more pale than usual, as he had one hand on your head.

It felt good to be petted like that, you wanted to feel like this more often. He was warm and safe.

Then they vanished into darkness, both of them. You started to breath and to sweat controllably as fear raised were hair on your body.

The moon shed light upon the situation once more. Catherine was replaced by a little neon sign, with your father leaning next to a wall near it. The sign showed a large love heart.

Meanwhile to the left, the head master was covered head to toe in blood, as if someone had exploded near him.

He turned to you. And began to walk towards you. A book in his hands, with some strange symbol upon it.

You felt close to peeing yourself, this dream was so bizzare. Then he held the book out to you and stated "It is yours now."

Your hands reached out and grasped the book. You were wracked with ecstasy, your legs quivering and your body shaking as you merely touched it.

And then you woke up.

Two days until contact.

>Save and quit
>Continue
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>>33674664
Yessssssss, i know right. It really gives of this depressing fucked up mood.
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>>33674774
>Continue
Sure, let's see.
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>>33674774
>Save and continue
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>>33674781
>>33674664
I'm glad you like it.

>>33674640
Good weird or bad weird?
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>>33674812
I am >>33674781
It is a bad kind of weird. And i like it.
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>>33674812
Good creepy or bad creepy, I should have said.
Weird that I thought it was weird instead of creepy.
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>>33674812
Yess
>>33674774
>Save to Slot 2 and Continue
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>>33674827
Definitely good
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>>33674827
Bad in a good way
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>>33674774
> Continue
>>
>Saved in only-slot.
>Continue.

You wake up panting, your entire body heaving. You had slipped out of your nightgown and your legs were splayed open over the bed.

You lay in that position for a few minutes, recounting what had happened in the dream as you try to catch your breath.

Weird. That dream was really weird. You can still remember that icon on the book vividly. (It's the one on the Opening post's picture)

You sigh, collect yourself and start getting dressed. You felt aches nearly all over your body as you slipped on a pair of panties after you wiped.

That book dominated your thoughts though, it was strange and it drew your mind towards it. You wonder what's inside it.

There was a message on the computer, and E-Mail from the Moonguy.
"Salvation and Destruction" were the only decipherable words in it. There were a lot of contaminated words above and below it however. How strange.

>Clean up your room
>Contact a friend
>Do homework
>Make breakfast
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>>33674972
>Clean up your room
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>>33674972
>Make breakfast
Even a little but helps
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>>33674972
>contaminated words
What?

>Shoot a response "From and of?" to Moonguy
>Breakfast
>Clean up your room
>Homework
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>>33675007
Think Pandora means like how an image is corrupted.
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>>33675029
Ah
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>>33674972
> Make breakfast
Lets grab something to eat. If we have nothing, let's see if some pizza remained from last night.
>>
Writing.
Sorry for the delay.
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>>33675087
>>33675007
>>33674996
You decide to eat breakfast first. Moving down the stairs to the kitchen, you pour a bowl of muesli, grab a spoon and slowly begin to eat your way through it.

It wasn't very tasty. Your parents had decided that if you were going to eat lots of cereal (Which is what you did through the holidays), that you should at least eat one without sugar. And you got Muesli with no added sugar.

At least the raisins in it were nice. It however reminded you of how out of shape you were. You weren't a landwhale, that much you knew. But you still sported more of a belly than you wanted to. Your thoughts drift to Catherine.

She was like you at one point, even worse actually. However after she started prettying herself up, and making sure her hair and body was right, she suddenly started to lose a lot of weight. You wondered if that was because of sex. You remember some anon on the net saying that sex was the best exercise after all.

After you had finished eating, you moved up to your room.

You had cleared up most of your clothing, all that was left was the rubbish really. You quickly take all of the tissues from the side of the computer and sweep them into a plastic bag, as well as the snack wrappers and other trash.

You also send off a message while you're here to the moon guy. Not sure he'll respond properly though. Dumping off the rubbish you return to your room. Now it only need to be vacuumed, wiped down and aired out.

Sighing you sit on the bed, like hell you were going to do that shit today.

>Homework
>Go out
>Contact a friend (Fraser, Vivian, Teo, Jack)
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>>33675518
>Go out
Home seems kinda depressing.
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>>33675518
>You wondered if that was because of sex.
She probably became bulimic

>Laze around
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>>33675518
>Take homework and go to a park to sit around. Maybe even make some if you can bother to.
>>
Didn't we tell Catherine we were going to stay at home today?
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>>33675583
Yes.
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>>33675518
Try to find some magic on internet
Or homework
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>>33675518
> Homework
Do we have a backyard or something? That way we could do it outside, but not leave the house.
Don't want to run into Catherine on her date after we said we're watching the house.
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>>33675583
Oh right.
Fuck.
Let's say that we got out after all, but since she said she'd reschedule everything we didn't want to bother her to reschedule everything again.
If we see her that is.
>>
Visit the park + Do homework in the park?
Or
Do homework in your heavily overgrown and un-maintained backyard?
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>>33675685
>Do homework in your heavily overgrown and un-maintained backyard?
In public is for functioning people
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>>33675685
>Do homework in your heavily overgrown and un-maintained backyard?
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>>33675685
> Do homework in your heavily overgrown and un-maintained backyard?
We're going to find our dead dog in there, aren't we.
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>>33675741
A dog and two cats.
And three kittens.
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>>33675796
I thought the cats ran away.

Actually, is the backyard safe? We're not going to be bit by snakes or something?
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>>33675828
Gilgamesh won't bite us, he likes us.
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>>33675741
>>33675735
>>33675719
You walk out into your backyard, equipped with your homework and a pen. Along with the bare minimum of clothes.

Sitting down in one of the chairs, you slowly begin to write your homework on auto pilot as you look at the overgrown yard.

Once upon a time it actually was maintained to a decent level. The grass was short, and you could walk from one end of it to the other without fear of hostile animals or insects.

You also had a dog at that point. He was large and fluffy. He was a friendly dog, who protected you. Unfortunately one day when your father's friends were around and in the back yard.

They had been drinking heavily, and they had all lost bets on a recent football game. The next day you were crying over a little grave marked with a tree. You could still see the tree at the end of the garden.

You had finished about 50% of your homework now. The yard seemed to be vibrant with life, none dared to try and climb up onto the white tiles that marked human territory.

The last time that happened a snake climbed inside the house. Your father had gone crazy, grabbed the snake by it's tail and swung it around, smashing it into various things until it died. And then until it's head was barely recognizable. He had to go to the hospital to treat the bite afterwards though.

You can hear your phone ringing inside. You decide to shelve your homework for now as you jump to, and run up the stairs to find your phone ringing.

It's Fraser.

>Answer the Phone
>Leave it
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>>33676010
> Answer the Phone
Didn't climb those stairs for nothing.
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>>33676010
>Answer the Phone
Sure.
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>>33676010
>>Answer the Phone
I guess
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>>33676010
Who's Fraser?
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>>33676088
A friend from school.
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>>33676010
Yeah why not.
>Answer the Phone
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>>33676107
>>33676086
>>33676076
Writing.
>>
You answer the phone.

"Hey there Evangeline!" The deep voice said over the phone "How're you doing? I didn't see you at school yesterday, what happened?"

"Nothing really, I was just doing some stuff" You reply passively as you remember staying inside the R.E classroom and not visiting your friends.

"Well, are you free today?" He asked, glancing over your absence "I was thinking of going somewhere later on, but going on my own is going to be really boring."

You take a few seconds to consider it before responding "Where were you thinking of going?"

He takes a few minutes to respond as he flicks through a notebook or something like that "Well, we could probably find a place to have dinner at some point, after we've had a go through the park."

Waiting for a few seconds to continue, he doesn't. You wonder if it'd be alright with your parents if you went out. Or if you'd be seen by Catherine.

>Accept
>Decline
>Inquire about it

(Sorry about the delay, I suddenly got two visitors that I wasn't expecting at all)
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>>33676914
>>Decline
Same thing as with Catherine.
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>>33676914
Decline
Quickly start practicing autosuggestion to become masochist and have happy life
And i am not talking about sexual kind
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>>33677029
>>33676996
"Sorry, my parents don't really want to let me out right now, maybe some other time?" You respond, almost on autopilot.

"Aah..." He trails off a little, disappointment noticeable in his voice "Please give me a call when you have a good time then."

You hang up the phone and throw it on the bed. It is now about 1PM.

Fraser was a weird guy, overly generous is one of the major words you'd describe him with. He once supported a local band inside the school with an absurd amount of money. And he's known for buying his friends sandwitches or simply throwing money at them.

He also seemed to be searching for a girlfriend. And had been for years. He wasn't very good with girls, probably also due to the fact he was rather fat.

You don't have too much to do around the house now. You are getting a bit hungry though

>Make some more food
>Go outside
>Watch TV
>Go on the computer
>Other
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>>33677394
Check the fridge, and if we have some money left.
Maybe we can go to the store, buy some grub.

If not, hit the computer.
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>>33677394
>Make some food
>Eat outside
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>>33677394
>Food
>Try summoning fey from some guide on internet
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>>33677394
>Make some more food
>Go on the computer
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>>33677506
>>33677485
>>33677465
>>33677443
Eat outside with cooked food, then go on your computer.

Or go to the store and grab more food, then hit the computer?
>>
Op. I'm watching your quest but can't actively participate, as working in a restaurant is busy.
Just sayin
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>>33677542
>Eat outside with cooked food, then go on your computer.
This is fine, I guess
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>>33677542
Eat outside with cooked food, then go on your computer
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>>33677562
Thanks for letting me know, even lurking is appreciated.
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>>33677542
>Eat outside with cooked food, then go on your computer.
>>
When is something gonna happen.
I can't even enjoy SoL when there's no interactions happening.
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>>33677790
>Literally denying every offer of interaction with anyone that comes in
I'm pretty sure OP isn't to blame in this case.
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>>33677687
>>33677572
>>33677563
You move back into the kitchen and decide to cook a basic meal. How about scrambled eggs? You begin to grab the eggs and get to work.

Remembering the days when your mother actively made meals for you. She always had cooked the best of meals. Especially Lasagna.

You could remember them with vivid detail. The cheese on the top layer, the mincemeat in between the layers, and the well done pasta layers themselves.

Then she relapsed into heavy cocaine, and the dinners stopped coming. Pizza, Chinese food, Kebabs and fish and chips replaced it. You had always missed it.

After you had cooked up a serving you moved towards the garden. Sitting on the old chair there you slowly begin to eat. They don't taste very nice. You're not a very good cook.

But you eat through it anyway as you watch the sun slowly begin to set. You close the garden door behind you as you walk upstairs. Checking up on your computer once again.

You had received another Email from moonguy. It was completely blacked out, aside from two words in white. "B" and "k".

>Check out those slut threads again
>Talk with one of your friends over steam
>Go on /tg/
>Other
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>>33678024
>Talk with one of your friends over steam
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>>33678024
>respond moonguy "B as in be and K as in cool?"
>talk with friends on Steam
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>>33678024
> Talk with one of your friends over steam
Also, see if you can find something about that book or the Moonguy online.
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>>33678024
>Check out those slut threads again
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>>33678122
What book?
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>>33678052
>>33678122
Which friend?
Teo, Fraser, Jack, Vivian.
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>>33678224
Can you tell something about all of them
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>>33678024
No friends
Only searching web for magic
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>>33678224
Fuck that, let's lurk /x/
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>>33678224

Any.
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>>33678243
Fraser has been described as overly generous.

Teo is an aspiring writer trapped in the lack of motivation and video games. Also has terrible grades like you.

Jack is a terrible show off, rather handsome, but can't handle girls.

Vivian is a regal girl from an exceedingly high background, she's only here so she can get a few extra points for Uni.
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>>33678320
Vivian, then.
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>>33678320
Let's check up on Teo
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Okay, ties are everywhere.

1. Search /x/ and the Internet for Moonguy, the book, and Bk.

2. Speak to Vivian and Teo
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>>33678450
> Search /x/ and the Internet for Moonguy, the book, and Bk.
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>>33678450
>1. Search /x/ and the Internet for Moonguy, the book, and Bk.
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>>33678450
>1. Search /x/ and the Internet for Moonguy, the book, and Bk.
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>>33678450
1
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>>33678450
1
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>>33678459
>>33678469
>>33678478
>>33678534
You post on /x/ about the dream and the book.

First post on /x/ is an image of Freud saying you want to fuck your father. Typical.

After searching the Internet thoroughly you come up with a number of things.

The E-mail address that Moonguy uses is supposedly one utilised by Government agencies in America. Although it does not specify which or why.

The book comes up with less results. Nearly none in fact. There's only one last site which is about fictional stories, which mentions the book being utilised for...something. The story wasn't finished, so the purpose was unclear.

Bk turns up a bunch of anime results for Darker than Black's Bk201, you didn't get much out of that search.

Going back to the /x/ thread you see a bunch of troll/shitposters who claim you've been possessed by demons, or that you're lying. One singular post says that it signals "Salvation and Destruction" weird, that's what he said before.

As you attempt to reply, you find out that your thread was deleted. And that you were banned permanently without a reason. Weird. You can reset your IP, but you're not sure if you'll get anywhere.

>End the day
>Talk to friends
>Other
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>>33678858
>Using /x/
You wished for it
Use /po/ or /f/ for dream
They are surprisingly good at this
User /lit/ for asking about book
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>>33678858
> Talk to friends
See what's going on with them.

On the side, search for B and K alongside Salvation and Destruction.
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>>33678858
>Talk to friends
Vivian.
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>>33678858
Homework
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>>33678858
>Train origami.
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>>33679007
>>33679101
You decide to talk to Vivian.

Giving her a phone call through Skype, you start by asking her how she was on the first day of school back.

"It was awful." Her voice was filled with distain "The assembly was boring, the classes were as terrible as always and I had to deal with Jack being a lout as always"

"Jack?" You ask "What did he do this time?"

"He's just shamelessly trying to flirt with me in every opportunity he gets" She sighs "Maybe if he actually had two brain cells to rub together he'd realise I'm not interested in him"

She sighs again and you talk about girly things for a little while, as well as how her search for a girlfriend is going. Poorly as usual.

Eventually she says she has to sign off to go to bed, school tomorrow after all.

You decide you should probably follow her unless you had anything pressing to do

>Go to bed
>Other
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>>33679501
>Go to bed
Sure, let's hope for no nightmare.
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>>33679501
> Go to bed
If we have a journal, we could read it a bit before going to sleep.

It'd also come useful if we have another nightmare and we need to write something down.
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>>33679501
>Go to bed
So the book has an image of a tree, and we have a dead dog buried under a tree in our backyard right?
I'm not sure where I'm going with this. I guess we can wait for the Vampire to do something that will probably end in our mind breaking.
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>>33679501
>Go to bed
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>>33679711
Dead dog familiar.
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>>33679698
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxs3g0Xgh7k
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>>33679777
We are actually an angsty teen dryad. We just need to sleep under a tree to awaken.
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>>33679501
Let's go to bed.
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>>33679938
>implying we're not a Lunar Exalted
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>>33679938
Phoenixes don't really have very much to do with dryads, anon. Maybe we just need the book to summon our persona?
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>>33679698
You have created a journal. And updated it with all the relevant information.

>>33679711
Is it a tree?

>>33679664
You sleep soundly, for awhile. Your dreams being little more than simply flouting colors and strange spaces.

Until that book comes back. It's sitting on an old desk. In a strange study. Your hands are not your own as you move them over to the book.

He lifts the book, but in a strange way. It seems as if the top of the book is actually something you can lift out, like a fancy box-lid for a packed lunch or something.

As he lifts it out, waves of light suddenly start floating out, his hands touch against them. It was almost as if pleasure incarnate was flowing out of the box. The pleasure spread from the arms and wrists up and down your not-your body.

You could feel your crotch growing warm the longer you felt it. The man moved his hands forwards, speaking a language you do not understand, he threw the lid off of the box, letting the light spread. It flooded out like water, slowly growing and growing until it filled the entire room.

The view of the situation moved outwards, and soon the entire world was covered in this white.

Then you go back, and you're at the start. You're opening the lid again, but this time you stick your hand inside. The light does not spread out, instead you are flung into the world of white from the world of darkness.

You feel your entire body grow warm as the dream continues like this for awhile.

>Save and quit
>Continue
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>>33680196
You've run for 12 hours now, w-what happens if we pick continue?
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>>33680196
Save and Continue (if you can, if you want to end this then Save and Quit)

>>33680273
I presume if we don't save then we start the next thread at the last save point.
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>>33680188
Phoenix was used due to the re-birth cycle, rather than anything else.

>>33680273
I continue, and we start getting to the interesting parts.
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>>33680196
>Continue
>>33680340
Well if you're sure. Don't pass out on us.
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>>33680196
Yeah, it's pretty clearly a tree to me. The bottom half being the roots.
>Continue
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>>33680196
>Continue
Letting us save like this every time we sleep, we are going to die a lot aren't we?
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>>33680196
I fear that save and quit will make us forget. We must
>continue
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>>33680457
>>33680407
>>33680355
>>33680320
>>33680273
>>33680507
Six people playing my quest, and (hopefully) a few lurkers too. I'm quite proud of myself.
Saved to slot 1.

Less than a day until first contact.

Writing now.
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>>33680567

I'm a lurker who occasionally posts.

Mainly because people seem to be voting for options I like or don't really mind, so I don't see a point in posting.

You're doing good, though!
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>>33680567
I'm in if for the suffering.
The vibes of foreboding are unique and interesting. Glad no one voted to go off and paint their nails with whats her face so she can fuck with us.
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>>33680685
What if she was being nice anon?
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You awaken. It was several hours into school time. But your bed and body were just too warm. You felt so happy and content it strange. It reminded you of your mother.

Every happy thought was slowly coming back to you. It was strange. Almost as if you were ascending to heaven or something. You also felt as if tendrils of pleasure were sneaking their way up your legs.

Going up in spirals, there were lots of them, tens, hundreds. Some stopped earlier than others. In your knees, into your crotch, circling around your budding breasts, but only a few went up as far as your neck, slowly curving around it they stop there.

Slowly the feelings stop, life seems to return to normal. But you're left with a very satisfied feeling. Something you haven't felt in years. Slowly you uncover your body from the bed. The cold making it easier for you to wake up.

Slipping on a pair on panties, followed by the rest of your clothing, you find yourself ready for school. Slinging your bag on you wonder if you should start heading to school or not.

>Head to school
>Wander around town
>Other
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>>33680900
>Head to school
Sure, let's see what happens.
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>>33680900
> Head to school
We said we'll do our best, and we meant it.
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>>33680900
>Head to school
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>>33680799
>"Well, like, it's been a really long time since we saw each other, right?" She asked "I was going to go somewhere with my boyfriend tomorrow, so I was thinking you could visit my house, and we'd do some stuff, then we could go out together..."
She wanted to hang out with us tomorrow, same day she is going out with her boyfriend. Even acknowledging her background was colored by heavy bias and vague anger I saw it as a stereotypical teen bullying scene coming up.

>>33680900
Weird. Really weird.
>Head to school
I guess.
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>>33680900
>head to school

>TFW the chosen one is a hypersexed underageb&
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Since we go to /tg/ do we rp?
Maybe online even
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>>33681066
She was probably setting us up for a blind double-date. Now sure that could be mean (the date is the ugly kid everyone hates!) but it also might not be.
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>>33681125
You're currently engaged in a Friday game. Your GM runs either Pathfinder or Rogue Trader.

>>33681066
Good weird, or bad weird?

>>33681079
>Hypersexed
Am I doing it that badly?
Also, writing.
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>>33681136
We aren't necessarily ugly, just unpopular and slightly broken. Just like most all highschoolers.

>>33681193
I was saying the event was weird, and good I suppose.
Don't be antsy about what people say, you're going to get flak no matter what anyway.
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>>33681263
Ah, no I meant she'd set us up with the ugly kid, not the other way around. Still, she could have been just trying regular match-making so she could hang out with her old friend more and show her the benefits of a social life.
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>>33681016
>>33680980
>>33680925
>>33681066
You head to school. Along the way a strange store you hadn't seen before opens up. It seems to be quite the strange store. Due to the amount of books in there it might have been a library.

But there were a few strange items in there too. Golden arm and leg guards, glowing books. It was really weird. It also had blue velvet curtains, well, not just curtains. Nearly everything was blue and velvet. Must have cost a fortune.

Walking on, it was almost second lesson. As you enter the school it was strangely quiet. Almost undeathly quiet. You walk to your lesson, and find everyone in your class calmly and quietly copying off of the board and solving problems. Minimal talking.

That was amazing. You had never seen ANYTHING like it. You enter in the classroom, and are greeted by the teacher. You slowly work in the class as normal. Everything is... weird.

It's not how it is normally. You hand in your work and are given more work, and the entire class keeps up. There's nothing different from yesterday. The sun was shining brightly into the classroom as you wrote down the answer to the next question.

Was it just you or was the teacher just that little bit paler? You wonder on it as the bell rings. It seems it was time for break time already. You wonder what you should do.

>Try and find your friends
>Have a look around and see if everything is still weird everywhere
>Find the head teacher
>Other
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>>33681484
>Try and find your friends
Ahh shit, did everyone turn vampire while we were playing at being a NEET?
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>>33681484
>Try and find your friends
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>>33681484
>Try and find your friends
Sure, see what things are like.
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>>33681484
> Try and find your friends
> Have a look around and see if everything is still weird everywhere

>>33681552
The professors are vampires, the students are thralls.
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>>33681193
No, no. You're doing a good job. The whole "(literal?)pleasure tentacles making me late for school goddamnit" is good-bad weird. I'm not sure what the character is yet so I apply familiar tropes to try and get a grip on it.
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>>33681484
So they all are now ghouls and what?
At least they are better in classes
Our school is now way better
And its not like we liked our friends that much anyway
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>>33681484
>Have a look around and see if everything is still weird everywhere
We know who is behind the this, all we can hope is he doesn't try and kill us. Maybe a bunch of hunters will come in at the last second and save the day?
It's not like we could have prevented this anyway.
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I take it you're running on a computer now, eh?
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>>33681669
Right now, yes. I've been switching back and forth a little.

>>33681638
Ah, that's good, thanks.
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>>33681484
>friends
If Catherine has switched over to sucking on necks instead I'm going to be sad. We never found out if she's a genuine friend!
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>>33681794
I'd feel bad if she legitimately want to talk to us. Reading back she didn't say anything that would be suspicious, other then mentioning her boyfriend for no reason.
But I feel like if our entire first class is gone, then the entire school is gone as well. We are out in daylight though, so this seems to be some homebrew vampire stuff. Maybe it's just mass hypnosis on the students.
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Guys
Does it even matter what happened to others?
All we have to do is becoming cleric/priestess of moon
Or if we utter and complete faggot we could go with sun
But moon is cooler
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>>33681943
>not eclipse
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You decide to look for your friends. As people exit from the classes they seem to turn back to normal, how strange. Just back to their normal, loud, pride ridden selves.

Eventually you come to the cafeteria where your friends are gathered around the normal table. Where you see Vivian, Teo, Fraser and Jack.

Jack's boasting as normal, trying to win Vivian over. Fraser is slowly nibbling on a Tuna roll. Teo is telling stupid jokes. It's all as normal as it normally was.

It was all as monotone as before the holidays. So why were the classes different? The only thing that had changed was the training on the day before. So what was the problem? Was it even a problem?

As you sit down, Vivian greets you to the table, any excuse to make Jack shut up. You start talking about girly things, and you offhand make a comment about how the classes seem to be a lot more quiet, she nods "It'd weird, but I like it." Still as pompous as ever "Wonder what caused it.

Eventually the group begins to split up as the next lesson starts to come on. You have a strange feeling in your gut as you wonder what the hell is happening. Then he starts walking down from the end of the cafeteria. Your heart beat intensifies. You bet he could hear it from here.

You begin to breath erratically, your legs tremble. Why were you always like this when you saw him? It's so strange. But you had to do SOMETHING.

>Just stand there like a lemon
>Go up and speak to him
>Run to class
>Other
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>>33681964
>Run to class
Bad touch, bad touch! Or aura, whatever.
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>>33681964
Talk with him about majesty of moon
After all
We are in love with moon
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>>33681964
>Run to class
RUN
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Rolled 81

>>33681964
Resist him and his beautiful eyes good god it's like they're liquid pools of sunshine
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>>33681964
> Run to class
It's trouble. He will either ask us why aren't we in class, or what were we doing on school property so late that night.

Or he'll devour our soul.
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>>33681964
>>Run to class
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>>33682094
>Sunshine
Go burn in sun if you love it so much
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This is Fate/Extra isn't it?
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>>33681964
>Just stand there like a lemon
Lets try and get some exposition. He won't turn us here.
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>>33682256
Sorry but no. I had thought about running a quest akin to that however at some point.
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>>33682282
It just seemed kind of similiar to it's beginning. The whole normal class feeling weird kind of thing.
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>>33682094
You stare into his eyes for a moment. It was like you entered into an endless fog covered ocean, the water slowly lapping at the black edges as yo-

>>33682122
>>33682113
>>33682054
>>33682028
Get the fuck out of here. You fucking sprint to your next lesson. Run run and damn run. You didn't even care he could summon you at any point and have you report to his office.

YOU. HAD. TO. GET. AWAY. And you did. Sprinting through the halls you end up panting before the door of your next lesson, early before anyone else. No one else was there. Not even the teacher.

What was going on? God this was so weird. The teacher for the lesson slowly approached, he called out "Hey Evangeline, you have assembly now. The Headmaster was going to tell you but you ran off."

You breath in, and then breath out. Was it just you? Were you the only one feeling this way? This feels really strange in your gut but you know that it has to be a bit more than just a feeling....right?

>Go to Assembly
>Rebel, and try to escape somewhere (Specify.)
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>>33682434
> Go to Assembly
Can't hurt is in the crowd.
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>>33682434
Get earplugs and a hoodie to cover your eyes as you go in. Listen to nothing and see as little as possible.
This shit is bad.
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>>33682434
>Go to assembly
Seriously why are we such pussy?
All he wants to do is talk about moon.
Its like you guys don't even love the moon.
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>>33682434
>Go to Assembly
Shit's freaky man
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>>33682519
I hate moon
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>>33682434
Let's try to watch the assembly from some hiding place. Not in the middle of the masses that are going to be sacrificed to the moon.
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>>33682434
>Go to the Assembly
If we can, have an exit plan. Stay near a door. Something. I'd say not go at all but we have no idea what is going on except vague suspicions. And this vampire stuff could really just be in her head.
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>>33682487
It's not like that teacher will summon foul demons and offer them the crowd as a sacrifice. Jesus people get some genre awareness.
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>>33682434
>Go to Assembly, watch from shadows and ready to bolt.
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>>33682597
>>33682580
I'll change my vote to hiding if we can.
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>>33682552
Well fuck you too you sun loving piece of coal
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>>33682597
>>33682580
>>33682630
>>33682521
>>33682519
>>33682487
Going to assembly. Locked in.

First contact. 10 minutes.
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>>33682630
>>33682597
Door is going to get mysteriously locked behind you. I've seen this kind of shit too many times before.
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>>33682647
I rep all stars, anon. Your 'moon' a shit.
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>10 minutes
HAPPENING
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>>33682671
If not that then the turned teachers are going to be blocking the exits.
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>>33682671
Stay near window so we will be capable of seeing moon eclipsing sun
And if this guy is sun lover we should be capable of jumping out
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>>33682653
>First contact. 10 minutes.
>First contact. 10 minutes.
>First contact. 10 minutes.
>First contact. 10 minutes.
>First contact. 10 minutes.
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>>33682701
>>33682712
Isn't assembly normally in a gym where the windows ARE FUCKING HIGH UP. Think before you do something. You damned us. Best strategy would be to be near some fucking small hiding place we can crawl into.
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>>33682762
>>33682699
>>33682653
OK STAY CALM
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>>33682684
>Being on side of big balls of burning gases
Next thing you will tell me is that you don't believe in everlasting beauty of moon and that change is good
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>>33682802
The tide killed my sister once. I now hate moons.
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>Moon is out to get us
>Head Teacher is evil
>Friends are useless sluts
>Rest of the students are mind controlled
>Rest of the Teachers are useless
We are going to die. I'm scared.
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>>33682837
Hey, Teo and Vivian appear to merely be useless, not sluts!
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>>33682837
HAVE NO FEAR, THE HERO APPEARS
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>>33682862
Teo is too busy jacking off to make use of his talent as a writer.
Vivian can't stop thinking about the pussy.
They have the making of sluts.
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>>33682877
Are you saying the head teacher is actually the good guy?
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>>33682837
>Moon
>Out for us
And sun is pretty
>>33682836
She is now one with the moon you should follow her footsteps
Unless you wanted to kill her
Then its fitting that you are following sun and stars
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>>33682899
But unlike Jack, Catherine, etc, they appear to be not actively hunting for sex.
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>>33682956
Vivian is hunting for a girlfriend and is simply failing.
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You follow the teacher to the hall. You could feel something very wrong inside there. An absence of reason, an anomaly, something that should not exist. You don't know why you can feel it but you can. And it frightens you. You can hardly move, you're quivering as the teacher pushes you inside the room.

IT was up upon the podium. IT could not be seen. IT was an impossibility. "I leave IT to you now, Evangeline Wright" You hear the Headmaster speak through the door "Make us proud!"

You fell to the floor as IT began to move towards you.

No footsteps, no sound. It was a non-existence. How could it hurt you? It was less than nothing? it shouldn't kill you horribly and carve your body into bits. It shouldn't turn your body inside out and eat your guts for the gods of time and space.

It was no less than 15 feet away. Your heart was thumping harder and harder inside your chest. But you still couldn't see it. Would you ever be able to see it? What even IS IT?

Gasping for breath now it was hardly 5 feet away from you. Your entire body was shaking, vibrating. A strange sense of peace coming over you as it came that much closer as you notice that your crotch was now wet with your own pee.

You were only a step away from it. You could see the absence of reality curving into a form beyond your comprehension as it stood over you.

Frozen. You were frozen with fear. You couldn't move. Couldn't even breath. The world seemed to condense around you. Almost as if the entire room was filled with water.

It's hand slowly reached forward towards you.
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>>33683102
Where the others?
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>>33683160
Outside
>>33683102
Start worshiping full moon
It shall kill our fear and allow us to die with little more dignity
And maybe we will even get its blessing to combat our foe
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>>33683102
Get naked and offer your body. Maybe IT will keep you alive.
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It touched you. Unreality, absence and less than nothing touched you.

You felt yourself leave. Leave this room, this body this universe, this dimension, this existence.

In a room made of stars there were many of them. Uncountable. Innumerable, impossible.

All at once they raised a hand at you, pointing. Or all they all one, merely reflecting off of each other?

"Accept the gift." You heard yourself say. A book materializing in front of you. A book with a strange symbol upon it. One that you had seen twice before.

It was close to you. Close enough for you to hold it. Large enough to be hard to hold in both hands. It felt like they did. But softer, warmer and comforting.

It wants to join you. They want it to join you. But do you?

>Accept the gift
>Other
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Rolled 53

>>33683102
>I know that face.
>Come to me, my love.
>wait, wtf am I doing
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>>33683265
Refuse
The stars shall burn our soul if we accept
We cant allow it
We have to refuse even if it kills us
And it probably will
But at least we shall be one with moon
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>>33683265
>Accept the gift
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>>33683265
>accept the gift
>make us whole
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>>33683265
Offer something in return.
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>>33683345
Who is accepting the gift here?
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>>33683265
>>33683265
Refuse
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>>33683265
>Accepting exchanging you soul for power of demons
Refuse this shit
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>>33683265
>Accept the gift
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>>33683265
>Refuse the gift
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>>33683265
>>Accept the gift
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>>33683511
>>33683474

Samefagging the choice ain't nice.
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>>33683265
Someone tell me why would we accept its offer?
Never accept things like this.
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>>33683265
Pandora's box? Yes, give it to us!
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>>33683600
Tie broken.
The fate has been sealed.
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>>33683578
You don't want a phylactery?
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>>33683623
Well fuck.
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>>33683265
We gained attention of eldritch horrors
Refuse this shit so there will be chance they will ignore us
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>>33683623
We'll be fine
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>>33683623
>Counting obvious samefag.
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Roll 1d3 please. I'm being a little indecisive.
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>>33683648
>>33683666
2spooky
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>>33683265
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Rolled 3

>>33683693
Lets hope its for refusing this offer
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>>33683717
Three huh?
This should be fun.
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>>33683717
How bad did the 3 fuck us over now?
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>>33683745
>>33683759
>this should be fun
Oh boy.
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>>33683689
I...eh?
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>>33683800
>Accept the gift
>>Accept the gift
>Roughly minute apart
This is honestly worst and most lazy type of samefag that exist
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>>33683745
IT has our best interests at heart.
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>>33683800
>>Accept the gift
>Accept the gift
>Roughly minute apart
This is honestly worst and most lazy type of samefag that exist
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>>33683866
>>33683891
I do see what you did there.
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>>33683891
I giggled. But cut it out.
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You awaken in the assembly hall. The large tome resting upon your chest as your eyes flutter open.

The scent of pee fills your nostrils as you slowly get up, the tome was surprisingly light but unwieldy. You wish it was smaller. It became smaller.

You jump as the now smaller tome clatters to the ground as you scramble away from it, your hands impacting upon the wooden floor as you let out a little yelp of panic.

It changed. It was real. IT was also real. That had happened. Oh god what just happened. Why did you do that? Was was wrong with you? What was right with you? Where are you? Why did that happen

You had questions but no answers. You felt as if you had changed, not just your body, but your entire being. It was not just the tome that had come through the non-existence.

You stand. You think to yourself that it would be good if the book floated towards you. It slowly picked itself off of the ground. You're sure it almost dusted itself off before floating towards you.

Taking it into your arms, you feel at peace. It felt so good to even touch it. Caressing it softly you turn to see the Headmaster at the door.

He enters, and immediately puts himself on one knee before you. His imposing aura was gone. You could see his legs trembling, his breath quickening. You were in control. He was yours as you were once his.

He moved his position once again, moving his other knee onto the ground. Kowtowing before you as he states "Mistress, you have fulfilled the goal." His voice sincere, but shaking "I am under your command now."

>Obliterate him
>Ask him to leave and get a pair of trousers and panties
>Just go wut
>Other
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>>33684054
Ehh? It's that kind of thing going on?
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>>33684054
>>Just go wut
>Ask for clothes
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>>33684054
Make him lick the pee. Enjoy the power. Vengeance.
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>>33684054
Can we
>Extract his quivering psyche
before we
>obliterate him
?
We need answers and now have no reason to have to wait for air to wheeze out of a sack of meat when we (maybe?) could just consume his knowledge directly.
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>>33684054
>Just go wut
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>>33684054
>Ask him to leave and get a pair of trousers and panties
Then ask him what he thinks of moon and sun
If he dares to even think in positive way about sun or negative way about moon destroy him
Time to spread our love of moon all over the world
But don't forgot to beg moon for forgiveness for not worshiping it enough
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>>33684054
>Just go wut
Ask him for an explination. As much as I wan't to just kill him, lets get some background information Like what kind of deal we just made.

I just realized it is very likely all those students were sacrificed to us.
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>>33684168
Just to clarify, all of the students are in their lessons, you were the only one in the hall.
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>>33684054
>Ask him to leave and get a pair of trousers and panties
Definitely.
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>All these people going wut
You guys either cant read mood or are complete idiots if you cant understand whats going on.
Kill him after getting new clothes
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>>33684198
Go ahead anon, explain what's going on then.

I am DYING to hear it.
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>>33684054
Panties. Please.
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>>33684220
Clearly our dog has given his remaining lifeforce to us before he died leading to us archieving wizard/sorceress status years before standart. Dog years dude.
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>>33684220
This guy is cultist or something along these lines
We are reincarnation/chosen one/of royal blood/something along these lines
Beast was some sort of deity or something and we got its blessing/power that has something to do with trees
Book gives us magical abilities or we have control over it
Tree is probably Yggdrasil
There is coming some sort of war or big event
And probably bunch of other stuff
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>>33684323
Wow, that is pretty specific. Oh wait.
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>>33684323
Dude you are assuming way too much here.
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>>33684220
Not >>33684198, but you were kind of asking for it by making one of the options "wut." Even if MC is on 4chan every night. I'm torn between wanting to kill off the questgiver NPC because it was the first option you gave and wanting to hear his story. Are we an ancient spirit who has to go through a huge hassle everytime we're reincarnated in order to retain our spellcasting?
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Well if anything we did save it.
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>>33684465
Us
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OP make new thread
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>>33684599
What?
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>>33684678
He probably meant that we saved ourself not game
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"What?"

You let that hang in the air for a moment, he's about to open his mouth before you go "Nonono, first you get me a new pair of panties and some trousers." You state "Now."

The man pulls out a pair of panties from his front pocket, whistles, and has a case brought out from behind him.

He opens up the case while remaining in his kowtow position, and places the panties ontop of the case. Then he slides it towards you. It seems like he had been preparing for this, you had quite the choice before you.

There were skirts of every size and color, even ones that could hardly be called skirts. Then there were an array of trousers, jeans, etc. There was almost everything to choose from.

(We'll do this at a bit of a later point, but I feel it would be good if we got the appearance and style of the character done at some point.)

"So, could you explain what just happened?" You ask the strange man you once thought to be an almost godlike figure.

"I am a man who had been enlightened by it." He stated "It had granted me abilities, to find a suitable candidate for the gift. You were the one I had chosen, Evangeline Wright."

"Why?" You ask "What was it about me?"

"You were not satisfied, the world around you was boring and not to your taste" He listed off, all of it true "And the best avatar is one that is willing. This is why I had chosen you."

Pausing, you wonder what to do next. The man was expendable, you could tell almost instinctively.

>Ask another question (Writein)
>I think I'll go to my lesson now
>Other
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Is anyone going to archive this?
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>>33684744
Oh hoho. Well in that case we better get some privacy so i can inspect this book then. Tell me everything you know about IT.
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>>33684744
>what is 'it'
>am I going to sprout tentacles or wings or something like that
>what the fuck is going on
>What The Fuck Is Going On?
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>>33684744
Ask him if he believes if we can bring glory of moon to whole world
If he shows any doubt destroy him
If he agrees hes okay
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>>33684744
>Praise the sun
>Ask what he can do for you
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>>33684786
It was already archived hours ago.
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>>33684744
>Oh hell no, I've seen this anime before.
>bite our lip
>"What does the 'gift' entail? And are you implying that I'm the most depressive student in the entire school?"

capcha: fixteen friesuit.
A tailored suit for us as a new NEET reality-shaping witch? Great idea capcha!
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>>33684861
Go burn yourself
But seriously we need next thread if we are going to continue
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>>33684744
>Ask another question (Writein)
Avatar? Avatar of what?
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>>33685000
Avatar of IT
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>>33685032
Information
Technology
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>>33685032
Pls don't do this Pandora
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Seems like the way he phrased things we would have become the avatar regardless of it we wanted it or not, it just made things easier. Unless we have hidden super willpower.

>>33685054
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I just wanna know what the other outcomes of that 1d3 roll were.
1: banished to the shrieking void
2: unbelievable cosmic powers, but head teacher is now our boss
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>>33685201
1: Time re-set with tome.
2: Spoilers
3: This.
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>>33685218
I would have been pretty happy with 1.
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>>33684837
>>33684910
"IT is a being that's beyond comprehension for most mortals." He paused for a second, unsure of whether to continue.

"You are in control of your own body." He stated "You will not grow anything unless you will it."

>>33684910
"The Gift entails tha-" He suddenly cuts off, his throat was noticeably hollowed from the outside for a few moments before it returns to normal, it seems you won't be able to learn that information just yet.

"Depressive is not the correct word" he stated "Depression plays a part, but you were one who wanted more, despite reality crushing that dream."

>>33685000
"You are an avatar of the being you just contacted." He stated, once again "He however, I believe does not possess a will beyond self preservation."

>Inquire more
>Go back to class
>Other
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>>33685325
I dunno, 2 seems nice.
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>>33685366
So we can change between dfc and ddd at will? Nice.
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>>33685366
Destroy him
Grow giant wing made from moonlight
Become angel that shall bring glory of moon to this pathetic sun loving world
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>>33685366
>are there others?
>are they hostile?

>mfw we're Type Moon
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>>33685366
>Tell him to make himself available should we need to question him, then return to class.
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Okay, gonna have to ask here.
What's the best way to hold a vote without stagnating a thread but also taking everyone's vote and denying multiple votes to a person?

Strawpoll maybe?
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>>33685561
Forimportant ones five minute quote only probably

But it's too late now so whatever
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>>33685486
"I am unsure, however since IT's preservation may be in danger I would assume so."

>>33685516
"Yes Mistress"

>Save and quit
>Continue
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>>33685561
Something like this
1.dance
2.sleep
3.fuck
Accept votes that are ONLY 1,2 or 3
Ignore all others
You cant post same message for 10 minutes i think
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>>33685561
Eh, why not just wait 15 minutes and then going with majority.
Straw poll shit would just cut in on questing time.
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>>33685634
>Save and quit
I'm worried for your health.
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>>33685561
Personally, I think strawpoll works great for things like this
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>>33685661
Strawpoll would be background stuff while questing would be going on though.

>>33685672
I can go for another three hours or so, maybe.
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>>33685634
>Save and Quit
Seems a good place to end for the night?
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>>33685686
Continue
No save
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>>33685737
Final Destination.
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>>33685634
Can we reload at will
Also continue
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>>33685686
Stamina of a fucking stallion. A horrifying, horrifying stallion. This also feels like kind of not a great place to end.
>OHFUCKSPACETENTACLES
>Damnit I pissed myself
>"Mistress! Let me explain things about how you're an unspeakably powerful avatar!"
>Fuck that, I'magonna go to class
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Let's go tell /x/

What could go wrong
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>>33685799
Sun would know we got tree
It probably knows that something happened but we must try hiding it from it
We need to prepare first before confronting sun
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Alright, we'll stop for now.

Please submit some requests for attire so I may place them upon the strawpoll.

Accessories:

Upper body:

Lower body

Shoes:
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>>33685910
It is at times like these that I wonder why I don't keep a folder of cute dresses on my hard drive.
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>>33685910
>Accessories: No preference.
>Upper body: Blouse, Camisole
>Lower body: Skirt (decent length)
>Shoes: Ballet flats
We can look cute too.
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>>33685910
Clothes of girl on left
What color is our hair?
How long is it?
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>>33686041
Forgot pic
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>>33686041
Ah, I forgot about that too. Hair length & Color, along with other attributes will also get a strawpoll.
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>>33686103
Short hair
Long hair
Black hair
Dark green hair
Silver/white hair
Wings
Things to make wings of
Can we choose eye color?
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>>33685910
As if there's a question.
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>>33685910
We're a spellcaster now, right? We can wear even the most impractical attire and it's not going to affect our efficacy in ways that aren't hilarious. Besides, we're feeling like things are going to be changing a lot in our life, and a change of wardrobe might help us feel better about that and not start breaking down and crying.

Accessories: Ankh earrings
Upper body: Short coat or jacket(seasonal)
Lower body: Full gothic lolita. We've always been too self-conscious to want to pull it off normally like we do at conventions, but there's something about cosmic powers that'll give a girl confidence.
Shoes: Flats. With bows that match our dress if we can hack it.

Hair length: Here's the problem. We wear our hair in a pixie cut. Maybe we can use our powers to lengthen it to match the gothic lolita look?
Hair color: Brown. Because we've been cursed with boring genes.
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>>33686013
If you need to contact me later for requests and whatnot I'll be on rizon as "Panny" for the next few hours.

>>33686168
Eye color can be chose.

>>33686192
You're an avatar, you can do a lot more than cost spells.

Noting all of these down.
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>>33686192
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I'd be happy with goth Lolita like anon said. We made a pact with an unfathomable being, might as well look the part.
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>>33686192
As an alternative: pic related.
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>>33686241
Got a twitter?
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>>33686176
Oh god 6teen.
Can't believe I'm not the only one whose watched that show.
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>>33686241
Red eyes
Black eyes
White eyes
Pupilless eyes
Irisless eyes
Green eyes
These clothes
Rainbow eyes
Rainbow hair
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>>33686359
For gods sake
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>>33686323
@AdvisorQM
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>>33686429
>@AdvisorQM
YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
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>>33686476
What's wrong?
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>>33686168
>>33686359
>specialsnowflake.jpg

If we're going to be going to be interacting with humans, we should probably keep it to an appearance/attire that humans who aren't cosplayers wear.
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Standard robes
Wizard hat
Suit of plate armour
Maid clothes
This bitchin cape



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