Ingame
You are inside a classroom of Pridmore Way School, a high school. Every wall has shelves built to the ceiling, every surface a book on it. Both make narrow walking corridors of the classroom floor space. Lamps hung from the ceiling make buzzing noises as they sectionally light the room. Also here is Ross (55HP).
Somebody has written the library has no organizational structure onto the door, to borrow or lend is theft or generosity onto a shelf, and answers are administered to questions irregularly onto the floor. Many are signed as the management, some crossed-out, others not.
- You say, "I couldn't imagine." You do mean to say that all you can do is imagine. No description of you has been given, so you make one up automatically. Since little has been given to describe or restrict what you look like, you are free to change any impression of yourself without any effort for consistency. It may depend on what you are doing at the moment to imagine what you look like. The body you imagine in one moment may contradict the prior, and then you will believe yourself capable of something you really are not.
Since your last turn:
- • 28.63 MHz: *static* (21 seconds ago)
- • Ross says "Hrm. Alright." (15 seconds ago)
- • 28.63 MHz: *someone calling out* (9 seconds ago)
- • The lights flicker. (4 seconds ago)
- • Ross says "Time to go. We don't want anything important happening without us." (2 seconds ago)
Possible actions:
- Leave the classroom with Ross
Inventory:
- You carry a knife; a journal and a notebook; a bloodied radio and a flare gun. You have a shotgun (2), a pistol (12) and three spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
