Third Study Session

[lockdownmods]

You wake-up on Friday, and whatever ability you've been missing has been restored. You can move and act freely again, or hear and read. Whatever it is, you're back to normal! After that moment of relief at no longer bumping into things passes, you realize there's probably a reason, a bad reason for the sudden restoration of your abilities.

You never quite know, so maybe it's time to take a look around.

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[ososoi]

[ To be honest, Osomatsu is paranoid at this point. ]

[ Something bad probably happened. Of course something bad probably happened. ]

[ Is there anything off at the Cafeteria? ]

[lockdownmods]

[there's a lot wrong with the cafeteria. but it's not where you'll find your body!

but if you want to follow the blood trail out to the hallway...]

[ososoi]

[ ...Ohhh fuck. ]

[ Welp. Time to follow that blood trail! ]

[lockdownmods]

[it leads down the hallway and out the door, to the garden.]

[ososoi]

[ ... ]

[ What's happened at the garden? ]

[lockdownmods]

[the flowerbed is trampled-- and there's a shovel stuck in the ground at the center, with what looks like a freshly dug pile of dirt. hmm.]

[ososoi]

[ ohhh that's not good ]

[ Is there something wrong with the dirt pile? Something really off here? ]

[lockdownmods]

[well it is a fresh set of dirt in a garden that's been otherwise majorly disturbed! it almost looks like it's wide and long enough for a body.]

[ososoi]

[ ...oh christ ]

[ Should he start digging? ]

[lockdownmods]

[yes]

[devotingly]

[ well, waver’s running over to the kitchen as fast as his weak twink body can handle. ]

Osomatsu! What’s going on?

[ososoi]

I...

[ Oh good, his voice is working again. ]

I think there's something buried here... [ He grabs the shovel and slowly starts digging. ]

[ He might need some help. ]

[sendintheclown]

[Out from behind, who is that- the clown, alive and well!]

Here's a fun fact for you! Clowns are burrowing creatures!

[Would you like a hand, Osomatsu? Because you're getting two.]

[lockdownmods]

[it doesn't take long before he can see a pale hand]

[ososoi]

[ OHHHH FUCK ]

[ He's gonna dig around where he thinks the head might be. Who is that? ]

[devotingly]

I shouldn’t be doing this...

[ but he’ll grab a shovel and try to dig up as much as he can. ]

[reshoot]

Oh god oh god oh god oh god....

[Max is sprinting and practically pushes past Osomatsu and Waver, frantically digging into the ground with her hands. It's Deja Vu...Not again. Not again.]

No no no no no...

[lockdownmods]

[her efforts aren't for naught-- the dirt is fresh and easy to move. this grave wasn't dig that long ago, and it becomes apparent very quickly that it is shallow. Because she can see hints of purple, soaked with blood. Then skin that is pale, sapped of every living element.

As she digs harder, the first signs of a face emerge, and the dirt cakes on extra hard where tears had been streaming from her face, a face that looks so lifeless compared to what she looked like in life.

Maya Fey is dead.]

[ososoi]

[ ...? ]

...Maya-chan?

[sendintheclown]

[And here's that familiar sound you'd all missed this week-]

AHAHAHA! She'll get to talk to the dead a lot more now!

[Here, have some confetti.]

[reshoot]

[Max most likely doesn't even notice the fact that she's screaming once she ses that it's Maya. In fact, at the first sign of the color purple, she already knew, as if she could see the entire body before she'd even revealed her face. Her raw hands shake and tremble, pulling back from the person who was once her friend. Another friend.

Max stays kneeling on the ground, crying.]

Not again. Not again, not again, not again...Maya, oh god...[give her a bit of space, she's not going to be able to help much in this investigation right now.]

[devotingly]

Fey...

[ he’s not... too heart broken over it, but he is definitely disturbed by this finding. why her? ]

[yourfuture]

[ oh hey theres a commotion over here, better check what's going...



...on. ]

... Maya?

[throwabookatit]

[ Can't stay in Starbucks all day. Eventually, gotta head to get food, pass the blood trail, and...

Well. ]

Wh- n-no, she-- [ Maya. Hand to her mouth, Rebecca just...backs away as fast as she got there.

She doesn't want this image to replace the one of the smiling girl in her mind, not again. ]

[unhalting]

[It's probably inevitable that he'd come across the blood trail eventually as he wandered around the first floor, but this... Well. His jaw clenches at the sight of Maya's body.]