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located in Willow Creek, a part of Strangers, one of the many universes on RPG.

Willow Creek

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Character Portrait: Catheroura Sylvain
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I head out of the convenience store.

What was I thinking, forgetting about breakfast? I must be getting older. I think to myself while walking as fast as I can. I’m gonna be late for school. I thought I wasn’t going to be, but I don’t think I can catch up. So much for trying to keep a clean record of attendances. Sorry mom.

I wonder how Kai and Lyn are right now. Gee, I hope they attend school. If they don’t, I wouldn’t know what really happened last night, and I wouldn't get a single clue about that creepy dude I saw when I was at the convenience store the other day.

I make it to the school gate around half past six, which is the exact time when the gates close. I must be pretty lucky to make through a crack while the security guard was closing the gate.

“Psh. Lucky ones.” I hear him say as I slip through. I give him a thanking smile before rushing into the building.

I reach the classroom just in time- to get scolded by the teacher. I thought I made it through, but I guess not. She gave me a warning, and another chance just because I was a transferee. Thank God.

I look around the classroom. There are two empty chairs. Just two. I’m starting to get worried about those two, and I don’t like getting worried. It’s such an icky feeling that makes me wanna starve myself until I find out about every single detail. Must be why I always play detective without even noticing.

Suddenly, a girl stands up with a clipboard in her hands. She is walking to the teacher calmly. Then, she hands the clipboard to the teacher.

“Thank you for checking the attendance, Claire. You may now take your seat.” She analyzes the clipboard. I think it might be the attendance sheet on there.

“Hm, Kai and Archlinne, huh?” She says with worry on her face.

“Everyone, please prepare your notebooks, and jot down everything I’m about to write on the board.” A wave of grumbles and groans fill the room.

I sigh. Poor lonely air-headed Cat. Left all alone to daze into the world and wait for the minutes to pass.

Suddenly, I feel somebody staring at me.

I glance around the room. Nope, everyone’s eyes are on the board, copying every word about something I don’t really remember. I shrug, and copy the scribbled stuff on the board.