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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[headsplitter]

'Cause I'm here to play ball, bitch. Go hard or go home.

[ That being said, he's just going to get up. Yes, even if Sieg is still on him. Everyone weighs like a bunch of grapes to him. ]

Your turn.

[ercnerd]

Tsk.

[Don't call him a bad word.

Aikawa's movement pushes Sieghart into a squat, and he simply straightens from there to head for the batter's box. His turn.]

[headsplitter]

[ It's too late. He has a potty mouth. ;/

That being said though, his turn now. And he's going to return the favour again, the same light toss motion. Hup. He is not making this easier. ]

[ercnerd]

[At least it's light. Sieghart takes a step back, then bounds up to kick the bowling ball after it bounces once with the sole of his boot. There'll be no broken toes in this playground. The tradeoff, though, is that, unlike the explosive kick from earlier, the ball doesn't travel very far after the initial jump off of his foot.

The ball rolls slowly toward Aikawa. Now it's a race of who can fall somewhere the fastest as Sieghart dashes for the base.]

[headsplitter]

[ When will the dice be nice to me I rolled a 12. WHICH IS OKAY, but it's not like a slapper or anything this is so funny.

That being said, Aikawa was prepared for this, so here he comes, scooping up the ball and making ANOTHER DASH FOR IT. THIS TIME HE WON'T TRIP. HE WON'T!!! ]

[ercnerd]

[Sieghart trips.

But the legendary gladiator of Kanavan will not be defeated by clumsy feet! He felled a hundred monsters by himself when he was a wee lad! He's survived multiple wars and claimed honors in each one! The only thing he ever cowered from was the idea of proposing to his girlfriend! An incoming fall is nothing to him!

That's to say, he trips, thrusts his arms out, and does a forward roll that is somewhat awkward but does the job as he rights himself to continue on his sprint.]

[headsplitter]

[ I'm sobbing what is this het lore this is why you deserve to lose kickball. Though you know what, that was a pretty sick parkour roll my dude.



Anyway what's stopping these two from literally just crashing into each other like two idiots at the base? ]

[ercnerd]

[Sieghart trips (again).

This time, he falls backward right as Aikawa closes in at the base. Sieghart's attempt to correct the fall fails when he throws an arm out, only to backhand Aikawa, who is in the way, in the face while the back of his head bumps against the bowling ball. Stars dot his vision and he drops.]

Ack!

[headsplitter]

[ OOF. Well that's not going to feel pleasant for either of them, given for Aikawa it's a backhand, and for Sieghart, his hand just smacks right against something that feels something like metal. That smack is going to do it and he's going to fall for a fourth goddamn time he hates this place, and they're back to being a pile...........2!

Aikawa and Sieghart are dead.

Except no, with a shaking hand he reaches out and pats the base. ]

I hate this game.

[ercnerd]

[Rolling over onto his side and possibly elbowing Aikawa in the process, Sieghart clutches the back of his aching head with a muffled groan. It no longer matters who made it to the base first. Enough is enough.]

. . . I'm done! I'm not playing anymore. My head's killing me.

[headsplitter]

Fuck. Me too. There better be a decent participation prize for this.

[ Also getting up! He looks chipper though despite being injured like fifty times in this single thread. Stretching!! Gotta stay loose and limber! ]

Wasn't the worst for exercise though! See you around!

[ AND JUST LIKE THAT HE'S OFF SEE YOU SIEG. ]