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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:28 pm

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Here is the Laundry Room.

Students are expected to maintain a healthy life style-- and that includes taking care of one's clothes. All students are supplied with necessary supplies in order to get their clothes cleaned. Note: It is advised that students stay with their items while clothes wash. Anything left in the laundry room can and may be stolen by other students-- This includes but is not limited to clothing, books, magazines, music players, ect. Hope's Peak Academy is not held responsible for any and all items lost or stolen in the laundry room.

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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 2:44 am

Rumbling. Distant thunder making threats to ruin his afternoon. Mark paid little mind to it, as long as the rain did not begin he would continue his shooting. Probably a bit after that point up till the rain actually started to hinder his shots. The shooting today was a bit different, normally while shooting a calm would envelop him and he could forget all about whatever the issue of the day was. However now no matter how hard he attempted to push down the idle thoughts it had a way of creeping up on him once more. He had been invited to a school... a school for the best. A place where it seems those that attend are bound to make something great of themselves. Letting loose the arrow he didn't need to wait for it to hit to know that he had hit the target. He was working with a simple set of bullseye targets, something he could hit reliably without needing to put too much effort into. Grabbing another arrow from the pile in front of him he resumed aiming attempting to find the calm.

The question was why had he been invited? What kind of great future could come from someone who is exceptionally skilled at archery? At least in this day and age. Were they up to something? Could it be possible that they wanted him to show up for some malicious purpose? What would it be? Would he be swept under the rug to maintain the claim that people who attend are bound for greatness? That it was a lie the entire time? The arrow veered off hitting one of the outer rings. With a click of his tongue he stood up, he was really just making himself more nervous with this sort of thinking. Attempting to convince himself there was nothing to worry about he moved to begin putting everything away. He had always had a habit of seeing the worst in situations, but normally letting the arrows loose would be able to calm him down enough to rationally think it all out. It was pretty clear that right now was not one of those times. Rumbling... Everything would be fine, he'd go to this new school and fit in for the first time. He had always been alone and unique, maybe in a place filled with people like that he wouldn't stand out anymore. Rumbling... It seemed like the storm had finally arrived, he needed to get ready. His dad was going to drop him off in a few hours and... Rumble.

He awoke with a groan finding himself laying face down on the floor. Pushing himself up he tried to find where the loud noise was coming from, it took him a moment to realize it was the machine right beside his head. A... dryer? Looking around he realized that he was in what appeared to be a laundry room, and he had been asleep here for some reason. Turning off the dryer he gave a small chuckle, it was funny how the mind could incorporate things from the real world right into the dream. While not a perfect match for the rumbling of thunder the sleeping mind was pretty accepting as far as supplements go it seems. What had he been dreaming of anyways? As much as he tried his mind kept coming back to the thunder. That was really all he knew about the dream. With a sigh he gave up on that futile attempt to go about his day... It was about that time that the oddity of his situation hit him head on. Why had he been asleep on the floor? More importantly where was he?

Looking around the room as if for the first time he realized he did not actually know where this was. Last he remembered... he had been heading to school. Did he enter? Looking around he decided that he must have. The fact that he did not have his bow on him was another sign, it would probably be frowned upon for him to walk around campus with it all the time. He would if he could however, it seemed that the new school was not as lenient as he had been hoping. As for why he couldn't remember anything... It came to mind that he had woke up on the floor. What made the most sense was he had tripped and hit his head. Possibly on the dryer turning it on? Not that he was sure how that would have turned the machine on. But he wasn't too concerned with that, details could be hammered out later. For now he needed to get someone to explain a few things to him. Turning he prepared to exit the laundry room.

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