Schools Sucks: Horror - RP (Now ACCEPTING)

''No! You're really nice......I haven't seen anybody sane in a long time, so when I first saw you I was so glad that somebody was surviving...''
 
"W-what do you mean I'm the only sane person you've seen in awhile? Isn't there anyone left? And why wouldn't I be surviving? I'm in school, right?" I questioned, unaware of the issues the school had made.
 
[Happy birfday, KKB!]

Val, having gotten bored of the silly romance, long left that room and went searching for some more victims.

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Beatrice found herself in an empty nurse's office, filled with medicines and equipment. Knowing she had to treat her eye before it became infected, she found the room and decided to go along with her limited knowledge of wounds.

'The first thing I'll have to do is...' She flinched slightly. 'remove what's left of the eye...'

She found a scalpel and a small rag. She considered using some pain reliever, but decided that she couldn't take the chance of not being attentive enough encase she ran into another crazy.

Looking in a mirror and opening her eye, she took a look at the grotesque remains of her right eye, a bloody gash still on fire with pain in the middle. 'Damn you, Ash... you'll pay for this...'

After she put a chair in front of the closed door to ensure she wouldn't be disturbed, she bit down on the rag to muffle her screams and began the painful process.
 
Ash woke up, his hand on the back of his head. He got up very slowly, as he grunted and rubbed the wound on the back of his head. It felt sticky, so he moved his hand to see what the substance was. Blood. He hissed at the floor, turning around. Was I just whacked in the back of the head... with a cello case?
 
"Oh."
Yu heard Ash's shuffling and noticed he was awake. Yu picked up a large mechanical whisk. "You move or try to attack- whisk whisk whisk on your eyes, got it?''
 
"Hahaha..." He laughed, staring at the whisk. "I had one of those once..." He smiled, not moving other than twitching in excitement. "Did you hit me with a cello case?" He growled at her, pointing to the wound on his head, causing his hair that was soaked in the blood to be dry.
 
"Hiii." He waves at her, laughing at her. "I was hit by a cello case!" He smiled happily, saying it as if it were important.
 
I feel my cheeks heat up a bit and I pull my hood down a bit lower in a failed attempt to hide my blushing. "D-do you want me to stitch that up?" I murmured, staring at my knees folded beneath me.
 
"Naaah. When one bites his tongue off and cuts himself constantly, one doesn't get hurt as much as one did, but one will find trouble attempting to describe what one means that one doesn't get hurt as much." He said. "Why are you going red?" He asked her, watching her fail to hide it.
 
"I-I'm not going red... Your head was probably hit a little too hard..." I muttered, covering my cheeks with my hands.
 
"Yes you are. Tell me now." He said as he stared longingly across the hall to the science room. "You're covering your face. It's so obvious." He muttered to her, curling up into the corner like a cat sleeping.
 
"Y-you remind me of my b-brother, Len..." I answer, partially telling the truth. I fent my cheeks burn beneath my skin.
 
"Why?" He asked, closing his eyes so he looked like he was sleeping. He yawned and waited for an answer to his question. This was a bunny. How could her brother be anything like him?
 
"You both have the same colored hair, but his eyes are kind of a reddish... Both of you are the same height, and you both remind me of cats. You share the same like for... Disecting things... You keep your promises and you both have the same temper..." I murmured, scooting closer to lean on Ash.
 
He went red as she leaned on him, listening to her talk about her brother. "Well, I'm better at dissection!" He growled angrily, taking his like of dissecting things as a challenge. "So thinking about your brother makes you go red? Why?"
 
"Because it feels weird..." He murmured quietly, staring at her. "You didn't answer my question. Does thinking about your brother make you go red?" He asked her, chewing on his compass still.
 
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