WHO: Everyone with a dream form.
WHAT: Dream class.
WHERE: The basement infirmary.
WHEN: Thursday, after regular classes.
WARNINGS: Violence, ?
{ooc: This dream!log is mandatory~we really are discussing punishment but we are trying to figure out the details. Hopefully we'll have information for you soon! Backdated to 4/9.}
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Please pardon the interruption. )
Allen looked at the nurse with confusion before the curtains closed. Why would anyone look for him? Fuji had blatantly stated that his dream form wasn't exactly someone you wanted to be around, so why?
..Unless they wanted revenge.
Darkness took over almost immediately and he was consumed by an unusual sensation of rage and irritation as all but his head and arms faded away, the remains cloaked by white cloth and a mask.
The landing point was in front of a mirror this time, so Allen was finally able to see exactly what he looked like. But it was only for a few seconds before the black claw crashed into it, shattering the image, pieces of glass littering the floor of the empty bathroom.
Class had started.
And Clown was not happy.
((ooc: orz have a long post?))
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For now it did not make a difference. Something or someone had happened to Aoko in the last dream and the only clue was "a clown".
She was in the typical over-sized Kid uniform but found that her shoes were heels again. That did happen occasionally. Why? Who knew. This class was a bit of a jerk.
Kaito glanced around the halls, finding absolutely no one. She picked the first door she saw and entered the strange bathroom.
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A gloved hand rose to adjust the silver jester mask, wiping away a smidgen of blood from a cut, and Clown smiled at the girl.
"Are you here to play?"
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That smile was creepy. Creepy like a...
Shit. That was going to be a tough opponent.
Kaito tried to use Aoko as a distraction while she formed a plan. She looked around. "Aoko is actually lost...do you think you could help me?"
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This class might lighten Clown's mood after all.
"The real Aoko?" Clown inquired, ignoring the girl's question. "I do hope you're not as wimpy as the other one."
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It was definitely this person. And this...creature was still taunting. Maybe she could confuse it?
Kaito frowned. "There was another Aoko? But Aoko is Aoko!"
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Would this Aoko be as fun as the other Aoko? Oh well. It didn't matter which one was real. Nothing was real in the Dreams.
"Do you want to play, too?"
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"You killed her?" Kaito asked, wiping away the sweat that was forming on her forehead.
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The apparition shrugged vaguely. "I don't know. I wanted to make sure she woke up, but my beads broke before hers did.."
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"Why?" Now she felt like Hakuba. But of all the people to injure...why Aoko? Aoko was kind-hearted and admittedly a little violent but hardly worthy of being murdered.
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Clown smiled, waving one finger in a disproving manner. "No, I couldn't have. If I had left her alone, she wouldn't have been able to wake up!"
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