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Post by Dawn "Dee Dee" Dreemurr on Sept 17, 2018 14:17:32 GMT
"Yes! S-sorry.. Miss lockwood startled me..!” as Dawn heard Chris instant apology, a soft smile touched her lips. She let a small nervous chuckle and wiped away the rest of the remaining tears. Gosh! If this situation was a little bit less stressful she would definitely roll her eyes and bash her head on the wall. STOP APOLOGIZING, you silly!
"Chris! Miss Lockwood! What part of the school are you guys in?” Esmeralda asked their friends behind the wall and Dee Dee whispered back to her: "It's the auditori-"
Her sentence was shortly abrupt by their drunk teacher. “I have no fucking idea… Hey, you guys want a sip?” Miss Lockwood said, suggesting probably Chris to join her.
"NO!" Dawn yelled out, leaning closer to the wall. "M- Miss Lockwood, I-" she hesitated. The girl couldn't just say that she was worried that whatever she was drinking was poisoned just like this but she wanted to protect Chris, so she continued as vaguely as possible, "I don't think it's a good idea! Where did you even find... this?" Whatever this bottle was filled with.
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Post by Esmeralda Ortiz on Sept 20, 2018 3:45:58 GMT
Oh my God. Of all the places to wind up in, it had to be the auditorium. Esme felt the blood drain from her face. Not just the thought of seeing not one but two murders take place - God knew how ever many else had gone on behind the scenes - but to be there in the aftermath of a terrible act, one that had just been witnessed and a death that, yes saved Dawn, but it also took away the life of Emery.
"NO!"
Esme echoed Dawn's refusal to take a sip of alcohol. But the fear in her voice came off as aggressive and bitchy. Right now, she didn't need to be bitchy. Not to a woman who meant well even while she was out of her mind with whatever spirits she was sipping and offering Chris. But there was another concern. What if Miss Lockwood had laced the drink with something. What if she was behind any of this...well, she doubted it, but a huge red flag was hanging over Esme's head and it was waving like a bull in the ring.
"What exactly are you offering?"
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Post by Sam Lockwood on Sept 20, 2018 13:56:48 GMT
The red-head asked her if she knew what had happened, and after her laughing died down, she was able to answer. “Well, you’re the first people I saw in this place since I first woke up sooooo, did I miss anything important?” she asked tilting her head. At her offer of the bottle Chris shook his head and silently told the woman something about a wall being in the way. “We can just go around the wall and walk to the girls!” it seemed easy enough. Why were they communicating through a wall anyway? It’s harder to get wasted that way… though not impossible. Dee Dee’s yell interrupted her thought process as she asked her where she found the bottle. “Ohh, well I woke up… I don’t exactly remember when, and started roaming around this place. All alone. Nothing but my thoughts. I was actually getting kinda….” she tried to find the right word “frustrated to say the least, when I found this baby!” she held up the bottle “It was in the teacher’s desk, not mine, surprising as that may be. Anyway I basically chugged the whole thing and now I feel AWESOOOOOOOME!” she finished her monologue, her last words echoing through the empty room. “awesome..awesome….awesome” "What exactly are you offering?" Esme questioned suspiciously
“Oh my gooooooood chill out Ortizzzz, it’s just vodka!” then since nobody said anything about her offering she decided “Well if no one is drinking with me…” and drank the last remaining sips from the bottle then threw it behind her, as the bottle shattered on the floor, the woman didn’t even wince. She would hold out for a while more… but eventually the thing would wear off., and reality would kick in.
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Post by Christopher Kresh on Sept 20, 2018 22:25:25 GMT
"NO!" Chris jumped hearing dawns voice from the other side of the wall. Well he obviously didn't need to ask for her opinion on the matter anymore. He understood though. "I-Its okay dawn" he said softly not sure if she would hear it and not sure if it was important. "M- Miss Lockwood, I don't think it's a good idea! Where did you even find... this?" He heard her ask from the other side. That actually was a good question. He had not thought of that as he kind of had assumed it was from miss Lockwood herself. "What exactly are you offering?" He heard Esme ask. Was she actually interested..? he didn't blame her either. the girls didn't seem to be in for the idea. And with good reason.
“Well, you’re the first people I saw in this place since I first woke up sooooo, did I miss anything important?” Oh boy.. She was in for something. He didn't know if he should tell her when she was like this however. He took a deep breath. " yes.." he said softly. "Ever since there was an earthquake we-" “We can just go around the wall and walk to the girls!” A silence. " N-No that .. is not going to work, miss I-" “Ohh, well I woke up… I don’t exactly remember when, and started roaming around this place. All alone. Nothing but my thoughts. I was actually getting kinda…" Chris sighed. " miss Lockwood-" "frustrated, to say the least, when I found this baby!” " Thats good and all.. but-" “It was in the teacher’s desk, not mine, surprising as that may be." Chris frowned "you wake up in a dark classroom and the first thing you do is stealing someones-" "Anyway I basically chugged the whole thing" "Miss Lockwood." "and now I feel AWESOOOOOOOME!” Chris looked away deciding to not tell her. She would most likely not be able to take it all in now anyways. The only thing he could do was try to make sure she wouldn't fall into a pit while trying to " walk around the wall" “Well if no one is drinking with me…” Shattering glass pulled his attention back to reality. The boy tensed up immediately covering his ears. god.. what kind of situation did he get into..?
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Post by Dawn "Dee Dee" Dreemurr on Sept 21, 2018 18:18:35 GMT
Dee Dee wasn't satisfied with the dialogue going behind the wall, but she patiently waited for it to end, rocking slightly. A wild thought to interrupt their teacher's monologue wooshed past her because it was a bad idea. This woman was clearly really REALLY drunk and had NO clue about what an actual hellhole she got into.
"And now I feel AWESOOOOOOOME!” she yelled and (it seemed like it) chugged the rest of the drink.
Ow-kay.
Maybe it wasn't indeed an actual poison, but it did poison her brain enough to not think clearly, so Dawn has decided to keep silent, playing with the rim of her skirt nervously. Sadly she wasn't smart enough to let this woman know what the hell was going on with this school for the past couple of days... or even weeks.
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