GRAVEYARD

[dormheads]

graveyard

students in time out: 10

It's a little hard to wake up when the melody that drifts into your ears is so comforting that it'd be so much simpler to stay asleep. Maybe everything that you remember last - the cold seeping into your fingertips, the pain of injury, or the darkness creeping into your vision - will just be parts of a bad dream.

But it's not.

When you wake up, it's probably a little disorienting - you have to push off a blanket and rise from this nice comfortable mat on the floor. Seems like you were all curled up for nap time. Literally. The room that you're in has furniture meant for small humans, children as some might call them, and everything is soft and plush to the touch with rounded corners. Blocks with the alphabet etched onto them, coloring books and crayons, and even a rocking horse dot the room to really give it that childish charm. If you can think of a child-safe toy, it's probably in one of the baskets that line the shelves of the room!

Around the room they'll find baby monitors that broadcast the antics of the living. Hopefully that doesn't feel creepy.

There is a yard outside through the glass doors, but it currently seems to be locked - and the glass won't break no matter how hard you try. There's a large pink door that feels enormous, ten times as tall as you, on one side of the room, but there's no way through that either. At the very top, you might see a directory sign that says: TO ADMINISTRATION BUILDING.

Huh.

Well... for now, get comfortable. It looks like you might be here a while.

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PRINCIPAL BEAR

[dormheads]

[ He's here! Wandering around on his hind legs, constantly doing that macarena that people do when they're not sure where they placed something. If you wander close, you might be able to hear... intelligible mumbling?

Oh. ]

[wtfox]

[


well.]

Excuse me, do we look like preschoolers to you? Let us out.

[dormheads]

[ He clears his throat. ]

This is the best we can do. Make yourselves comfortable.

[wtfox]

...

[uh. hold up. hold the phone. she's Mad™, but the bear just talking like a normal human throws her for enough of a loop that she doesn't just immediately escalate into yelling at him.]

Wait, you can actually talk? What was with that tablet the other week then?

[battling]

[Once he's gotten out of spooning Sieg...]

Yo, Mr. Bear. Stuck here too, or what?

[dormheads]

[bradley your spooning]

I must find my keys...

[he is so sad.]

[battling]

[don't judge him, he was asleep.]

You can talk?

[ercnerd]

[He waits for his turn to approach the bear, and in doing so realizes that Principal Bear is quite well-spoken. Huh.]

Hey. Sounds like you're just as stuck here as we are.

[dormheads]

[a shameful bow of his head]

... I must find my keys.

[ercnerd]

We'll find them. They can't have gone far.

Let me stop you for a moment, though. Do you know anything about the script?

[wtfox]

...where did you find the key, anyway?

[dormheads]

Oh, it was—

[points in some direction unhelpfully]

[wtfox]

...didn't we already look over there, though? What, was it invisible?

[iM SO SORRY SHE'S SO RUDE]

[wtfox]

[whassup principal bear!!

lila strides up (she's giving off Rage Vibes but that's just normal) and very calmly shows him her hand. one of her nails has broken from trying to pry open the elevator doors.]

Hey, could I please have nail clippers to even this out? And a nail file? ...please?

[dormheads]

[ he digs into his bear pockets


and pulls out both. ]

[chevaliered]

[ wow that's a bear. that's THE bear. wowee! ]

...

So, uh. How'd you lose all your very important keys like that?

[dormheads]

[ a little nervously,,, ]

I... do not know. I am sorry.

[headsplitter]

[ Hewwo Mwister Pwincipaw. He's gonna stride over and just. Sit there cross-legged and stare at him. Vibes of curiosity and some confoundment wafting off of him.

Bear... and then after a hot minute, he asks: ]

Do you eat normal bear stuff? Like honey?

[dormheads]

Oh! Yes, please. Honey is very good for my diet.

[ he nods happily ]

[souheki]

[Hello lwj is bowing politely even though you're a bear]

Are medicinal herbs available for the garden?

[dormheads]

[i'm not the mod on bear duty this week but i'm sliding in so you can have this]

Yes. There is some—

[describes the appearance of weed]

[headmt]

[Just because it's funny that Molly absolutely could not understand him before and now the bear will not able to understand him now, wandering over at some point - poking him.]

Empty.

[dormheads]

[ he pokes back. ]

[chevaliered]

[ because francy keeps elbowing me not so subtlely -- here's crow with a question. ]

Where are you actually finding your keys anyway?

[dormheads]

Oh! Just... around...?

[ He pauses, looking a little confused actually. ]