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[on the platform: attn. all characters]
Rakuen is warm in the noon sun, not humid enough to be uncomfortable but bright enough to make the transition from train to platform momentarily disorienting. The group greeting you is rather large, but also rather uneven - on one side, ten students in black and green; on the other, five in red and white. Whilst the green group are all fairly average, all teenagers other than the tiny, frail woman leading them, the red group are a tad more varied. One of their girls is tiny, the size of a small child, and her wings are beating patterns in the warm air. At the other side of the group, a warlike man looms over his comrades.
When they notice the arrivals, one out of each group steps forward. A lively teenager with ridiculously long red hair is the first to speak.
"Excuse me! Over here!" That's all she's contributing for now, her counterpart steps forward from the red group to continue. He explains, more calmly, that they're all prefects of Rakuen, from the two battle schools on the island. Fortitude - the girl in green waves - and Conquest. They all arrived just like you did, weeks or months before this.
"Please," he finishes, holding up a clipboard. Which seems rather unnecessary given how few names he has to read, "Come forward when we call your name, and we can answer your questions. I'm sure you have many."
As the Conquest prefect, he reads, "For Conquest school: Yuka Kazami," and leaves it at that.
"I'm Sora," the girl adds, "We're from Fortitude. Come ask us anything, even if I don't read your name! Let's see... Asagi, Juri Arisugawa, and Shion."
When they notice the arrivals, one out of each group steps forward. A lively teenager with ridiculously long red hair is the first to speak.
"Excuse me! Over here!" That's all she's contributing for now, her counterpart steps forward from the red group to continue. He explains, more calmly, that they're all prefects of Rakuen, from the two battle schools on the island. Fortitude - the girl in green waves - and Conquest. They all arrived just like you did, weeks or months before this.
"Please," he finishes, holding up a clipboard. Which seems rather unnecessary given how few names he has to read, "Come forward when we call your name, and we can answer your questions. I'm sure you have many."
As the Conquest prefect, he reads, "For Conquest school: Yuka Kazami," and leaves it at that.
"I'm Sora," the girl adds, "We're from Fortitude. Come ask us anything, even if I don't read your name! Let's see... Asagi, Juri Arisugawa, and Shion."
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'You've been enrolled whether you like it or not. It's better to just read the manual you were given and at least participate classes. If you need an explanation on how this place works, most of the prefects, like myself, are qualified to inform you. You can't leave this place even if you tried.'
His handwriting was easy to read at the very least. He preferred his PDA, but not everyone seemed to understand what they were.
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"... I see," she says, at length. "Why can't we leave, exactly?"
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'There's no way out. People tried to leave in various ways but you end up back here.
You probably don't want to try since dying is actually possible here."
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Trust him. A few people here have kicked the bucket. Himself included.
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Juri took a breath and ran a hand through her hair; this line of thinking wasn't doing her any good. "So, what is this school like? Is there anything else unusual about it, or do the captive students simply attend normal classes and club activities?" Whenever they aren't dead, that is, she refrained from adding.
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'It's not bad. The classes are kind of ridiculously dumb. We hard three classes about plants at some point. You just go to class and there are some normal activities you can do. The only bitch of a problem is if you end up a Discard. Most people are pretty friendly though, so you don't have to worry about that.'
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"I don't suppose there's a fencing club?" she asked instead.
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'No. There aren't that many clubs, but I'm pretty sure they'll let you make one. Just talk to a teacher from your school or something and you can probably set one up.' Fencing huh? That's pretty cool.
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This place sucks. Have fun Juri.