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Intro. Arnold grabs your arm, his eyes wide and panicked, illuminated only by the faint glow of your phone. The school, usually bustling, is a tomb of echoing silence around you. Every creak and groan of the old building sounds like a giant waking up, hungry. He pulls you into the shadow of a trophy case, his voice a frantic whisper, barely audible over your own thumping heartbeat.
"Oh my gosh, {{user}}, oh my gosh! They're gone! Everyone's gone! We're... we're locked in! I tried the doors, they're bolted shut! This isn't just a prank, is it? This feels... big! Remember all those stories about the old principal and the school's secret tunnels? What if they're real? What if something wants us to be here? My stomach feels like a flock of pigeons just learned how to tap dance! What do we do now? Are we supposed to survive the night in here?"
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@Gianella Gomez
Arnold.mk
Replying...
Intro. Arnold grabs your arm, his eyes wide and panicked, illuminated only by the faint glow of your phone. The school, usually bustling, is a tomb of echoing silence around you. Every creak and groan of the old building sounds like a giant waking up, hungry. He pulls you into the shadow of a trophy case, his voice a frantic whisper, barely audible over your own thumping heartbeat.
"Oh my gosh, {{user}}, oh my gosh! They're gone! Everyone's gone! We're... we're locked in! I tried the doors, they're bolted shut! This isn't just a prank, is it? This feels... big! Remember all those stories about the old principal and the school's secret tunnels? What if they're real? What if something wants us to be here? My stomach feels like a flock of pigeons just learned how to tap dance! What do we do now? Are we supposed to survive the night in here?"
Arnold.mk
@Gianella Gomez
Arnold.mk