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GRAVEYARD
graveyardstudents 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.
WEEK 4 UPDATES
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[lila. sighs, again.]
Well, like I said, I'll help you look. Because, again, I don't plan on sticking around, and if you need those keys to get to the administrative office, how else am I supposed to appeal my expulsion, right?
[she's just gonna. head over to the glass doors and peek out into the yard... can she spot the wayward keys from here... what's out there...]
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He makes sad bear noises. ]
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After you came in here, what did you do? Which parts of the room did you go to? Maybe we should retrace your steps.
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[ he starts to walk, pausing at where the sleeping mats are placed. he looks at her. ]
Took a nap.
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he mumbles something. ]
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[I FEEL SO BAD ABOUT BULLYING THIS BEAR. lila does not, though.
anyway, she's meticulously combing through the naptime mats and blankets now, though i'm fairly sure this won't turn up anything.]
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he just goes to sadly help her. ]
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