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animekittyninja-aka kiki Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 10:09 am
 Map: Welcome to Freshman Class Room 1-B. This classroom is not your classroom, but the other freshman class. No one appears to be around, but there are several doodles and notes on the chalk board. The windows here are covered in an iron plate too!
All of the windows are sealed off!
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 11:57 am
By day.....
Rⓘma Hⓘromⓘna ⇜ ⇤♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬ ⇥ ⇝ Super High School Level Idol By Night.....
Lⓘlⓘ-chan♥   "My head...hurts......everything......is fuzzy and.....its cold?"
Her own voice rang inside her mind, making her head hurt that much more with just the process of thinking. As she glanced around the room a moment, the edges to everything were black and fuzzy and Rima began to rub her eyes to get a clear visual of the room she found herself in. She sat up slowly and her back hurt from being hunched over in a desk for what felt like hours. "The hell...? How long have i been out for.." she muttered to herself since she was alone in the room. The cold she had felt as from the wood of the desk and the general cold in the classroom. It just wasn't a comfortable feeling at all, how could she have fallen asleep in a place like this? How did she get here in the first place? And...why did her head hurt this much? All of these questions kept repeating themselves as Rima pushed the chair of the desk back and she went to stand, her feet shaking and her legs were numb. She tried to stand but ended up falling back into the chair, her own weight knocking it back and she fell to the floor with a soft thud. "...Ouch..." she let out a low groan, the fall not helping her back one bit as she opened her eyes to look at the ceiling, her hair out of her face for a second and she was able to see clearly without her hair obstructing half her view of the world. Rima rolled herself onto her side to get off the chair before she pressed her hands to the floor and pushed herself back into a sitting up position. Honestly, she never had this much trouble getting up in the morning...was it even morning? She reached and grabbed onto the desk for support and she pulled herself up, holding the desk to keep herself standing. She shook her head so her hair fell back into her face and she glanced at the board, the doodles and scribbles making no sense. She drug her eyes over to the windows, all covered in steel plates, that was odd for a classroom. she took a few steps and managed to regain feeling in her legs and she went to the windows. She banged her knuckle against the plates for a second, "Solid as a rock..." she muttered and she looked around a second for a clock, finding nothing. "Oh wait..my cell!" she said hoping that would provide clues and she began to pat at her pockets looking for i, she froze not feeling it in her skirt pocket at all. She began to pat her other pockets on her jacked, and even her inner jacket pocket and she couldn't find it anywhere. Rima screamed internally and she looked to the door, she was alone here, maybe she could find clues elsewhere, or even her phone somewhere. She walked from the room, slowly and still a little shakey as she went to look for anyone else who might fill her in on what was going on here. ╔══════════════╗
I've been crying
towards the irrational sky
Hate my fate
as my struggles seem to continue
I decided
to reel in and collect these frail threads
Recklessly, I run towards tomorrow
Through the dark
my steps are busy
For days, I remain lost in a broken world
All that I can believe in is anguish
That very belief should be just over that way together with the light
The contending sadness is now of my faith
╚══════════════╝ ((Exit To: Hallways))
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