Whatever thoughts and motives driving the young individuals who found themselves in this strange new world, other forces at work would serve to move them in certain directions. As the new students of the school were wandering around, perhaps even meeting with one another, the crackle of an old PA system kicked to life and soon a voice was broadcasted over the entire school ground.

[color=f49ac2]“Oh ho! Attention everyone! There’s gonna be a big, big storm hitting our noble academy soon so we recommend everyone buckle down and head towards the shelter your oh so lovely Student President has made just for you. Hurry up cause I heard they’re serving spicy rice tonight for dinner. Oh ho, so spicy!”[/color]

With that, the PA system crackled off and soon enough the winds began to become much more turbulent. As if the voice on the other end had been some sort of prophecy teller, the sky began to dark considerably and a light drizzle of rain poured down. Teachers began to run out, gathering students in bundles and leading them towards the school’s shelter facility. Even the new students who found themselves to be wandering on the academy grounds would be approached by nameless, faceless teachers who urged them to get to safety.

Once there, the students would find themselves lingering in a huge auditorium-like structure that pretty much looked like a massive school gym. True to the voice’s word, numerous booths were set up and serving spicy rice in large helpings. Other stands were set up with the intention of getting students to join the numerous clubs and whatnot. In short, it was nothing more than organized chaos.
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