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Who: All y'all
When: Day 1 – Morning
Where: Everywhere
What: School is in

[Somewhere, a bell begins to ring. You may know the type—obnoxious and loud, signalling the start of a brand new day of lectures and learning. Rise and shine, lovelies; wakey wakey eggs and bakey! And with that, just as the toll falls silent, you hear the sound you may have been waiting for: the click of a lock.

You're free to explore.]

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I see.

I shall support us all, as ever.

[How can you do that from a different team-- is the question that remains unasked]

What's your team's name? For reference.

[Just in case]

We are Math. And you?

Drama.

[Stares down at his uniform and scowls]

Orange isn't really my color. . .

I am forced to agree...

And this shade of red... I feel quite like a Cardinal.

[He makes a face]

I'm sure you guys are nothing like Cardinal.

Of course not. I only make threats I can conceivably cash in on.

[Wry snort]

Noted.

Have you figured out anything important about this place yet? I'm just now getting around to exploring.

Several things. Who on your team has the key?

To the dorm?

[Flicks his wrist, and the key is suddenly dangling from his fingers]

That is the one, yes.

[She leans down, looking at it.]

Coco deferred to you as leader, then?

[uh]

. . . I don't think we really have a "leader." Though our youngest member would like to think she is.

Ahh, yes. She is quite eccentric. Not in the way the library sort were, either.

[Jii.]

She's pretty. . . energetic.

[I hope this place doesn't break her]

She shall likely remain such.

[Sigh.]

I was hoping for a vacation, but if it was something like this I would also have preferred a room of strangers than friends on every side. On the plus side, I shall be trying to avoid playing at all.

That's for the best.

[Ha. . .]

I don't know what we'll wind up doing. I'm only familiar with two other people on my team-- Aoko, and Sh-- . . . Kudo.

I know none of my teammates, but one seems to know me.

...From when I was an amnesiac, and without the influence of Teal.

[So, you know, a problem.]

[. . . oh my god]

Was this place, by any chance, called Kyriakos?

That it was.

You ran into Nightingale?

Is that her name? Blonde, wearing the same red as you?

[Nod.] That is correct.

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