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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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[Henry. Is so. Bored.]

[He's spent the past day wandering around the small area known as Drama, and probably listening in on several supposedly-private conversations. He's been up for several hours when the bell rings, and he enters the entrance area just in time to hear the door make a noise -- it's gotta be unlocked.]

[Ever the curious cat, Henry slips out the door and begins poking his head into random places. Let's see what else is here, huh?]

[You can find him pretty much anywhere, but do not be surprised if you find him sitting by the edge of the pond, playing with frogs and fish. N'aww, look how cute he is, he almost looks normal.]

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[ A guy in Art pink who's been keeping pretty much to himself leaves as soon as the locks open. And makes a face... um. He doesn't want to be stuck in a school, okay. He may instead be making it outside towards the sport's field. ]

[ okay. usually he's really not enthusiastic about school. BUT he's so hungry. and if this is a school, it has to have a cafeteria. food has to be somewhere.

so he practically races to the cafeteria, not exactly concerned about the grimy atmosphere. he is hungry as hell, racing to the food packages. kanata rips them open, smiling ear to ear. HE NEEDS FOOD DAMN IT.

but. this is a disappointment. ]

...What the hell? THIS IS BARELY EDIBLE!

[What's that he smells on the wind? ...Magic? Foreign magic? Oooooh.]

[The dark mage has been spending much of his morning running around outside, so when he senses a spark of wizardry over on the big open field, you'd better believe he's going to check it out.]

Morning!

[coming in much more slowly, once again carefully observing everything]

...It looks perfectly fine to me.

Then don't eat it.

[ Loud, loud humans. Always so worried about food. She can't help but be disgusted with the idea. ]

[Clearly I have a kindred spirit. Nonetheless, I have to speak up here.]

It all looks edible to me. It doesn't seem like there's enough for a single person, though.

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[ He's wandered for a bit, trying to get a good grasp of the layout when he comes to the library. Yes, this is good, this is very good.

Bertolt then takes the time to walk amongst the shelves, trying to find some sort of book to read for the moment ]

Are you kidding? Do you know what food is? Where's the egg? The rice, the meat?

[ well, there is some meat. ham, jerky. but that doesn't really amount to what he wants. but he's quickly coveting a beef jerky bag ] This barely counts. I'm eatin' it 'cause I got no other choice!

Am I supposed to starve? You wanna eat a can a soup and an apple all day long...?

[ excuuuse you, lady. strange looking lady... ]

Yeah, maybe a little edible. Barely. I'm a growin' guy, you know? Am I supposed to survive on a damn apple?

[ even though he's ripping open his colour-coded assigned beef jerky. you snooze, you lose, science peeps. ]

[so funny story, Armin also naturally gravitated towards the library

which means there is now a very familiar face staring at you from the other end of the shelf. whoops.]

That's a lot more meat than I'm used to seeing in a meal.

[ He's not quite sure how to act when he first sees Armin. Should he reach out and strangle him or give him a five-second head start? These are choices that need to be made.

So far, the five-second head start idea sounds favorable. ]

Armin.

[checking out the auditorium... locked team-colored doors, how legit! this is not a happy face]

[ he is really beginning to question where a kid has to come from to not go to school (a big positive) and have very little food (a big big negative). the real answer is a lot of places but he's too unworldly for that. ]

Then maybe you'll be okay with some soup and a sandwich. But this is like one whole meal to me.

I'm really mad...no eggs. No eggs!

Aww. Not feeling well?

[GRIMA CHRIST where did this kid come from? Well, he's standing behind you now!]

[ Well, first thing first, at the very least he's now fully dressed in his uniform (and it certainly doesn't suit him, what with that lack of customization, but pink's an okay color). He's calmed down, certainly, but he's been tense and on edge pretty much ever since he woke up in his room — and so when he hears the click of the lock, he's all too eager to get out of Art's dorm and start exploring, possibly looking for people he might know.

But "calmed down" doesn't mean he's in much of a better mood, really. ]

If I get my hands on the asshole responsible for this I'm gonna rearrange his fucking face.

[Standing by the long grass, where she has just watched a raptor vanish into it.]

What the hell is this, high school in Sabra?

[ Sette is just wandering the halls, checking into every room she can and making mental notes. She slipped out of Drama as soon and as sneakily as she was able, since she definitely doesn't need those losers following her around while she DOES PLANS.

But wow, this place is weird. And it smells. ]

Pretty fancy fer some kinda kidnapper school, ain't this?

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It's possible to go without food for four to eight weeks as long as we have water, so you can survive on an apple.

It may not be worth living, but it can be done.

[in Music blue, looking around quickly and cautiously as she tries to get her bearings.

who else is here?]

[second time this happens to her today. turns around swiftly]

...In a place like this? No, not particularly.

[there are a lot of thoughts going through Armin's head at the moment, but the most urgent ones boil down to oh shit. he's unarmed, alone, and there is no way in hell he could even run away fast enough. he is going to die.

he's not letting the terror show on his face, though - the only hope he has right now is in remaining calm.]

Bertolt.

[ but....BUT.....! ]

This is some real messed up school. Don't they know kids and people eat beef? And burgers and fried rice and octopus sausages? Not just...an apple!

[ holding one right now. also holding back a few frustrated tears. ]

If someone's gonna take me some place where I don't know where the hell I am, at least give me a feast!

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