She had heard the first shriek when she'd left the dorms complex for her morning jog. There had been dead eels on the lawn, but she had not paid it much heed.
Then there had been the second shriek, as she approached the gate. It had given her pause. What was out there that was, apparently, throwing fish at the school
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"Where are they coming from?"
Anything more existential like why are they flying? could be addressed after they were all dead.
*bang*
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Hanna wasn't sure she'd seen this girl in her classes, so when she got a moment she maneuvered closer, on the girl's left. "I'm Hanna. This is my third week here."
And an exciting week it is turning out to be!
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"Are you joking?" Hanna aimed and fired at a grouping of eels, scattering them with more shrieking. "...I do wish they would be quieter."
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Hey, Ingvar's mom is listening. Not that Hanna knows it.
"Would singing work on these? I don't think they can hear us..." Experimentally, Hanna gave a high-pitched shriek before aiming an arrow at a knot of them.
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She twisted, slicing through an eel on her way down.
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