straight up just a bear
> Marie Weaver
"Humans and robots living together in harmony and equality. That was my ultimate wish."
The Sun’s Firstborn
>Isabel Fabienne
see you, space cowboy.
>Isabel Fabienne
>Marie
> Marie Weaver
Well, it appears we have our first disagreement. That was fast. In this world, you must work for a common cause.
Long live the New Bev.
I hope you guys don't mind if I illustrate this occasionally.
This is drawn without knowing what this girl looks like yet, but what the heck.
see you, space cowboy.
>Marie Weaver
The Sun’s Firstborn
Isabel Fabienne ![[down]](https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/smiles/arrow_down.png "[down]"){kind=icon}
edited 13th Nov '16 7:52:17 PM by Skiller2
>Marie Fabienne
*Vague plotting intensifies*
>Alexatinana el gangensteifen li watari
edited 13th Nov '16 7:53:57 PM by ZeroL
My new plan is so secret that even I cannot understand its full scope!
see you, space cowboy.
>Marie Fabienne
Right! Marie Fabienne! How could she forget! Last she remembers she was walking in front of the rundown school, saw someone she thought she saw around before, and here she is! In the room with her is a cassette player complete with tape and a key. Should she play it?
For now, I'm going with Unknown's interpretation of what the character looks like
edited 13th Nov '16 7:57:28 PM by BaconZorp
Long live the New Bev.
straight up just a bear
>Examine the tape.
> Look for anything Obviously Evil, like black and red coloring, or three 6's. This probably isn't a Creepypasta, but it's worth checking anyway.
edited 13th Nov '16 8:13:04 PM by DrNoPuma
"Humans and robots living together in harmony and equality. That was my ultimate wish."
*Vague plotting intensifies*
>Examine the room, too. And the person.
My new plan is so secret that even I cannot understand its full scope!
see you, space cowboy.
> Look for anything Obviously Evil, like black and red coloring, or three 6's. This probably isn't a Creepypasta, but it's worth checking anyway.
Nope. Just a room in crazy bad shape. No clear signs of pure evil here.
>Examine the tape.
The tape in question has no title, it just seems to be a blank sticker. The sticker seems rather new though. Like it's recent.
>Examine the room, too. And the person.
The room, as mentioned before, is your average American high-school classroom. Like something you'd see in Saved by the Bell or something, except in terrible shape with broken floorboards, no lights, and the blackboard is cracked in several places. As for Marie, she's a rather short girl. Short for her age, anyway. She's of Caucasian descent with blonde hair, tied in cute little pigtails. Today, she decided to wear a simple shirt-skirt combo, which she still has on. That's really all there is to note, doc.
Long live the New Bev.> Play the tape
"Humans and robots living together in harmony and equality. That was my ultimate wish."
At the heart of the world...
>Find something, preferably a pole or long handle, and break one of the windows.
straight up just a bear
>Don't forget to grab that key.
*Vague plotting intensifies*
>If the blackboard has chalk, pocket a piece.
My new plan is so secret that even I cannot understand its full scope!
see you, space cowboy.
>Find something, preferably a pole or long handle, and break one of the windows.
Marie can't find anything too useful, so she settles on her fists and flies a punch towards one of the windows... only to feel like she just punched concrete. Thankfully she didn't hit hard enough to break the skin, but it still smarts.
>If the blackboard has chalk, pocket a piece.
Huh. It does. Lucky break. Marie doesn't quite see why this would be needed unless she has to participate in a demonic ritual or fight a monster deathly allergic to calcium, but she has a piece of chalk now.
CHALK OBTAINED
>Don't forget to grab that key.
Of course.
KEY OBTAINED
Play the tape
After buggering around with windows, Marie takes the obvious course of action and plays the tape.
Despite its new appearance, it's extremely static-y and hard to understand. However, this is what she makes out.
"... Welcome... You are a Student of... Trapped... Teachers are dangerous... Kill Teachers or... Be stuck... Other students here... Find them... Key useless... Just for decoration."
Well that was helpful... Marie thinks.
Long live the New Bev.
At the heart of the world...
>Scour the premises for a weapon. Are there any cabinets or desk drawers you've failed to mention?
straight up just a bear
>Screw that, vow to use only your fists in battle.
>Also examine key.
edited 14th Nov '16 5:47:15 AM by Sedmikrasky
see you, space cowboy.
>Scour the premises for a weapon. Are there any cabinets or desk drawers you've failed to mention?
There are, but the GM neglected to mention them because every single desk is empty. This room is empty now.
>Screw that, vow to use only your fists in battle.
Marie decides this plan is a bust and vows to lay the fucksmack down on anyone who gets in her way! She tries to think of a reference to that show about punching, but there's too many shows about punching to narrow it down.
>Also examine key.
Upon closer inspection, this key is entirely plastic. In fact, it looks like a toy you'd find on a baby's keychain. Completely pointless, but who knows? Maybe there will be a use for it down the road.
Long live the New Bev.
Yes, another adventure game.
What a strange place, Pride High. Our hero certainly doesn't remember waking up here. Classic adventure game amnesia it seems. However, she does remember going here as a student. She would know. She's in one of its classrooms right now. But it doesn't seem to be in good shape. Floorboards are broken in some places, lights are out, and the windows seem to be completely black... Weird. Unfortunately, it closed down to... poor sanitation. But why would she be here if it's closed down? What a conundrum. Why, she'll get to the bottom of this if her name isn't...
Say...
What's her name again?
edited 13th Nov '16 6:25:24 PM by BaconZorp
Long live the New Bev.