WEEK ONE

[allforevil]

[Dinner is over and it's time to fully comprehend everything that's been said. You're stuck in this school whether you like it or not, but that doesn't mean you can't... try to enjoy yourself while you're here.

Right?


Welcome to your new home, Villains.]


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[onemolife]

[ He wiggles the mechanism. ]

For starters there's this. I'm also used to playing only bamboo ones. I wonder if I can find any here?

[ Then he'll try it out. Doing a few of notes. It needs to be cleaned and tuned badly but it doesn't seem to be deterring him. ]

[notbymyside]

[God no, that sounds hideous.]

There are probably supplies here that can be used to make a flute. Maybe not bamboo, but perhaps PVC pipe.

[onemolife]

[ He's played on something... close to this bad before. ] PVC pipe? What's that? [ He's going to pocket this flute to maybe drive someone nuts with later. ]

[notbymyside]

It's a kind of pipe made out of plastic. It has some applications in modern plumbing for the pipes within a house.

[onemolife]

Oh! Like what's used to bring the water to the showers, right?

[ He seems excited about that. ]

[notbymyside]

The very same. They're lightweight, so they can be used for several purposes. The musical instruments they make are not professional-grade by any means, but you might fare better on it than a more modern piece that you're unfamiliar with.

[onemolife]

Ah! That's true! Where do you think we should look to find one?

[ You're volunteering to help look for one, right? ]

[notbymyside]

[Welp. Guess he is now.]

Arts and crafts supplies, maybe?

[onemolife]

[ This is your life now ]

Oh yeah maybe! Let's try the supply rooms on the third floor.

[ He has the layout memorized ]

[notbymyside]

Since you seem to know where to go, lead the way.

[onemolife]

[ Ango doesn't have to say it twice. Folding his hands behind his head as he walks at a leisurely pace to the stairs. ]

Hey, where's your class at? Did you actually go?

[notbymyside]

I did go. My class is 4A.

[onemolife]

[ Are you in the uniform Ango ]

You're so studious!

[ He just napped in his ]

[notbymyside]

[He sure is. And he looks ridiculous in it because he's a grown man and nearly a decade out of high school.]

Is it really studious to show up at a location and just sit there?

[onemolife]

[ Even more so if he ever wears the uniform ]

Did you take notes? Think they will quiz us on everything? I might be in trouble if they do.

[notbymyside]

I did, but my notes have been focused on other things.

[Like everyone's powers and useful skills.]

And I'm half-expecting a practical exam at some point. Those who recognized our headmaster were afraid of him, and I don't think it's for no reason.

[onemolife]

[ Some how that's not surprising. Also you're proving just how much of a nerd you really are Ango. ]

He did sound pretty ominous when he said he was going to expel someone from the school. If he can take powers and help make those monsters, then maybe he has something pretty sinister in store for those who fail, right?

[ He wants to push buttons and test it, but he's also not in a hurry to die again ]

[notbymyside]

Probably death. Or worse, making us into those monsters.

[Look. In his line of work, you find out some pretty gory shit. Ango is not lacking for visuals of what might happen to them.]

[onemolife]

It might depend on what's more useful to him.

[ For someone who was acting like a delicate flower before, he seems to be taking this all in stride. ]

The first rule breaker might be killed as a message. He seems like one of those types.