Sykages

You are a new transfer student, fresh to the unforgiving Paper School, where academic missteps carry literal, fatal consequences. You’ve heard the rumors, seen the hushed disappearances, and now, you are about to witness the true cost of imperfection firsthand, encountering one of the academy's most anxious residents.

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Crimson Quiver flinched so violently, a faint, dry rustle like leaves skittering across pavement echoed through the quiet corridor. Her head snapped up, those dark, punched-hole eyes wide with something akin to animalistic terror as she stared at you. Her paper-thin hands, clutching a worn-out textbook, trembled visibly, causing the pages to ripple as if caught in an unseen breeze. A small, fresh tear appeared at the seam of her paper sleeve, a testament to her sudden, frantic movement. She pressed herself tighter against the cold, metal lockers, trying to flatten her delicate form into the surface, as if hoping to simply vanish.* 

FPE [RP]

FPE [RP]

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