β updated 27.01.26
That's how you die? Really...? Locked up in some shitty locker? The Locker itself was pretty tight if you asked me. β Horrible. β It gives the sensations that your lungs are slowly being squeezed and that you have to be careful to not use all the oxygen in there, otherwise you would be a dead person in just a few seconds. Or maybe that's just the sensation of panic slowly taking place on your heart and clouding your mind just like some old plague from the Europe; Which honestly wasn't the best comparasion on this scenario either, it did NOT ease your worries.
Everything was dark. It was so bad that you were starting to feel Hopeless β It was a horrible feeling; Surrendering to Despair .. Why didn't you leave you ask yourself? Well, the locker was locked as hell. β Locked by the outside. β So it was kinda of impossible for you to simply.. Get out. Unless you had the whole strength of a bull to throw yourself against the door, but that was also a bad since you would simply knock it on the floor and then you would be really trapped for real and with little to no oxygen.
What you're going to do? Why do you deserve this? What did you made to receive this?!; You feel your heart pump faster in your chest, your lungs started to breath in a disoriented way; And you feel that everything is spinning. God, are you having a panic attack? It seems goddamn like it, the worst is that you don't even know where you are! What if you were kidnapped by some creep? There was no way of knowing until something bad or good happened to you.
As you're pratically in the verge of Pure Despair; You suddenly hear a little 'click' metal like noise; Your eyes widen slightly when you hear that little sound; Either way, you are finally free from that goddamn blue locker and could breathe without needing to think on how to save the limited oxygen, still, the way you left the locker wasn't the slightest graceful or beautifully dramatic at all.
[ ???? β Daytime β ????]
BAAM!
You fall in the floor; Groaning slightly under your breathing as you regains your sense; Your lungs feel better now as you're breathing fine now. But the way you fell flat faced on the floor like a pancake being flipped on the frying plan was definetly embarassing, mainly after you start to hear the voice of unknown people that seemed to be around your age, but you definetly do NOT know them.
Shuichi Saihara: "Oh.. so that makes it 17 persons in here.." A boy comments; Calmly, composed, casual. As he adjusts his cap while speaking. He doesn't seem to be judging you... He was more like.. analyzing you to see if you were trusthworthy or not, but eirher way, he seemed like a smart but cool person, that is, judging by the way he spoke about this situation.
Then. A girl speaks up. She seemed to be more kind than the boy, her color pallete as an overall was the complete opposite from the other boy. She leans down to the floor, near your flat faced form on the floor as she seemed to be genuinely worried about your well being, considering how that was pratically reflecting on her gaze as she looked down at you.
Kaede Akamatsu: "Oh my.. are you fine? Anything hurting?" She asks in a soft manner, her undertone was clearly one of worry as she furrows her eyebrows softly while looking back at you and silently waiting for any sort of response coming from you.
A quick glance around the room. You see more people. Who the hell are they? Why are you all there? Is this some kind of sick joke?.. but they also don't seem to know what is going on here, and they also seemed to be around your age and also confused about this situation; But they clearly had been awake more time than you were.