[color=Red][CENTER][h1][b]Amelia[/b][/h1][/CENTER][/color] And [img]https://i.imgur.com/SRcKhXE.png?1[/img] [hr] [i]THUD![/i] Amelia and Freaky-D suddenly appeared in a closed classroom closet very ungracefully, shuddering the shelves and knocking things to the ground with their sudden unceremonious arrival that defied the laws of space-time. Amelia tried to get a look around in the sudden confusion, banging her head on a shelf by mistake. “Ow, fuck..” she said quietly, not that it mattered compared to the sudden rucus their arrival caused. She finally got her bearings after a few moments, realizing their situation. “Well, you can open your eyes. We’re here. Wherever….here is.” Amelia wasn’t too surprised they had missed her target, but it could have been far worse. At least they were definitely out of sight of the mob that had been chasing them for the moment. A maniacal laugh sounded from D’s helmet as all the lights on it and his clothes came back to life. He spun around a bit, as if disoriented, before rearing up his foot and slamming it against the closet door. The sound was rather loud - possibly a bad thing, but oh well. [url=https://youtu.be/ybjn0UUMaag]“Honey, I’m home!”[/url] He said, with a voice clip taken from Pleasantville. But instead of a perfectly empty classroom, he and Amelia were met with a rather unexpected scene - a man wearing Promise staff clothes, tied up in a chair, beaten and bloodied, and an unassuming woman standing next to him. Right behind them, written on the large whiteboard, was a message - ‘WELCOME TO AP BIOLOGY!’ The four of them just stood in silence, looking at each other in disbelief. [sub]“I heard something! In that classroom!”[/sub] A voice sounded, from not too far outside. Not taking any time to properly assess this new situation, D opted to search for an immediate escape instead, and turned his head towards the nearby windows with the blinds down, hopefully leading out into the open run of the station. If not, well… improvisation was nothing if not exciting. He patted Amelia’s shoulder for a job well done, suddenly deciding this should be where they part ways. He then took a running start and crashed through the window, laughing like a madman with a deep, heavily synthesized voice all the while. Amelia, meanwhile, had been simply standing their, stunned by what she was seeing before her. She had always suspected that one day she would be in this kind of situation, but she never expected it would be on her first day, of all times. Still, when presented with the scene of some woman apparently interrogating this member of promise staff, she had to admit it. Amelia Nelson had officially seen too much. While D leaped out the window, Amelia took a far different approach. She slooooowly and carefully stepped back towards the closet they had entered from. “Yeah, um. You can ...keep doing what you’re doing. I’m just gonna…bye!” Amelia stepped all the way back into the closet and slammed the door shut behind her. It was still cramped, but she would only be there for a moment. With D out of harm's way ...sort of... Amelia bamfed back to where she started this mess before everything went to hell; back in the corner of the cafeteria. She wasn’t exactly sure how much time had passed since her little adventure, so she went looking for her table of degenerate friends to check on Archie. [@JunkMail]