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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Rayne Fullhart Character Portrait: Utrien Qualiente Character Portrait: Maya Kirt Character Portrait: Jurou Kawaguchi Character Portrait: Judy McGee Character Portrait: Tyson Jackson Character Portrait: Michael G. Haddock Character Portrait: Mihael McManus Character Portrait: Caelan McManus Character Portrait: Julian Stone Character Portrait: Connor Tavarin
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ANNOUNCEMENT

"It is now time for you to return to your rooms. Anyone caught out after hours will be severely punished, guards will be posted at the end of each hall." Head mistress Aggies voice boomed on the over head speakers throughout the halls and rooms. "Wake up call will be at 6:00 A.M Sharp for another meeting in the Cafeteria at 7:00AM Followed by breakfast at 8:00 A.M"
The announcement ended with a loud screech.
Rayne Fullhart

Rayne looked up from her sketching, and figured she might as well just go to her room. She walked along the halls and found her room 118A once again, she slid the door open and plopped on her bed cranking up her head phones, and began drawing on another piece of paper. This time it was a landscape of mountains met by a foaming ocean, with dark storm clouds on the horizon. She felt the picture was perfect for the situation. She couldn't figure out if she was the mountain standing strong and tall through the storm, or the ocean, a mix of turmoil, lost, and trapped forever. She shook her head, and unzipped her backpack, getting out her colored pencils. She began to shade the storm clouds dark blacks and purples, and the ocean various dark blues and whites.
Venom

The blaring sound hurt Venoms' ears, she covered her right ear as it rang from the loud screech. 'Bed? Now? Na. For a minute, I guess.' She thought and pretended to look for her room. But she already knew this place like the back of her hand, she had spent months studying the map of the school. '116A' The room door read, she entered and turned on the bathroom light, fixing her hair. She took a last look, satisfied and lightly sat on her bed, waiting for something to happen.

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