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GRAVEYARD...... 2!

students in time out: 16
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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Grandpa and Kid
We have to paint the entire campus? Even if it's a map, isn't that too much?
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Euuuhh. Can't be that hard can it? Just a bunch of green and a bunch of squares?
[ Taking off a glove. ]
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Then I'll start us off with the dorms.
[Following Aikawa's suggestion, Sieghart pours out a generous dollop of green paint, rubs the flat of his index finger on it, and paints a circle at the top of the sheet.]
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I can start on the daycare?
[ As he says that, there is a solitary, ominous, honk. ]
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[ . . . said, he means to say, but the honk grabs his attention in the middle of smearing yellow paint on the drying green. He looks to his left and there, staring right into his soul through his eyes at his side, is a goose.
Ah!]
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[ Honk honk. ]
Weeeeeee have two friends.
Maybe they want to be included?
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[The nearest goose honks at Sieghart, who gives it an incredulous look before cautiously turning back to the paper. Finishing the arc of yellow paint, he then applies two black dots in the top center of the green circle and sits back to observe his work on the dormitories.
A green cartoonish goose with a yellow beak and black eyes stare back at him.]
. . . Huh?
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Ow! Jeez. What's wrong with you, so rude!
[ That being said, he's going to start fingerpainting a goose. God, even just his pointer finger is already so big. ]
I feel like I need more paper.
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[Just as he's about to suggest that they start over, his goose companion clamps sharp teeth down on the corner of the paper with a resounding food! while Sieghart gasps.]
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Look at me, meanwhile, who's giving great representation of the Wiwaldi populace --
[ 'BAD PORTRAIT!' And the goose rips his goose bit and eats it too. ]
Ah! That's so insulting!
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Stop painting portraits and start coloring in blocks!
[He sets out to paint in the moat around the green goose.]
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[ He's going to fight this goose for his paper. Which is to say, he holds his hands out before it and asks politely. ]
Please give me back my portrait, I need it for the campus.
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Why is it always a goose!
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[ Look, he's drawn a square for the daycare! And puts another thumbprint goose on there! ]
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I give up. All the buildings are geese now.
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[ One of these geese has climbed him. It's just standing with its fat legs on his shoulders, long neck looking over the top of his head. Honking intermittently. ]
We don't actually have to have a good drawing for it to count, right? Goosewaldi counts? Wiwalgeese?
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Making the map good wasn't part of the assignment. Just do a rough approximate and we can call it a day.
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Oh, so you've finally given into the allure of geese!
[ Thumbprints another goose. Goose-shaped waterslide. ]
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There's nothing alluring about them.
Quit detailing the daycare and add some more buildings already.
[As he says this, he finishes adding the gymnasium and adjacent field in the form of red and green geese, respectively.]
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Whyyy, it looks like you've got the main campus covered. Where do I even put the daycare anyway? [ He holds the paper closer, just around the main campus zone. Where??? ]
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[Meanwhile, Goose A has finished tearing the piece of paper apart in its beak and now watches Sieghart and Aikawa across the table with piercing eyes.]
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[ He reaches for some paint, only to find a goose pecking at it. ]
-- Oi! Don't eat paint! This is non-toxic, right! [ SHOO. He wants this turquoise paint for the gardens! ]
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[Following a loud honk, the goose bites Aikawa's bare hand for daring to keep the paint away. Sieghart does nothing, speechless as he is.]
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You say that, but wait until these geese start biting you!
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[Shaking his head, Sieghart pushes the paper between them in order to give Aikawa better access before adding more goose-themed buildings.]
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