[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210324/c514e8101f58f889421092edb63edaa1.png[/img][/center][right][sub]April 13th - ???[/sub][/right][hr] Well, the mirror gym certainly didn't look like it did the last time they were in there. Daigo would've thought the familiarity to the actual gym would've been a good thing, but Mira seemed to think otherwise. Then again, that was a lot of shadow students. If they all turned hostile, the group would be dogpiled before they could even call their Personas. And even that was better than playing more basketball. At Genki's complaint, the redhead anxiously swiveled his gaze across the gym in search of anything that looked like a viable route. Even if they were stealthy in their dumb costumes, the open gymnasium didn't exactly have much cover for them to hide behind. Plus, their track record of being unable to sneak around a [i]blind girl[/i] in a dark room didn't inspire confidence. There was a balcony, which meant there had to be stairs somewhere, and staircases were usually compartmentalized from the rest of the building. Wait, couldn't their Personas fly? Trying it in the gymnasium proper was probably a recipe for getting knocked out of the sky with magic basketballs, but the locker rooms should have doors that led outside. Assuming they still existed on the Other Side, anyway. Ugh, but what if there were more shadow students changing? He'd already been put through one harrowing trip into potential-naked-lady-land today, and Hoshino's suggestion that he just take his glasses off was even less appealing when the people he was accidentally peeping on could turn into monsters. [color=ff9933]"D'you think there's a way to get outside? We'd bypass all the sports and Khepri and... uh,"[/color] Daigo's voice tapered off briefly as he looked to the transformed Noriaki. Nope, still creepy and terrifying. Genki wasn't much better, but the ginger supposed he didn't really have room to judge given his own attire. [color=ff9933]"His angel... baby... [i]thing[/i] might be able to make it up to the roof."[/color] The gym did look a bit bigger than it did in the real world, though - no telling how high up the roof would actually be when they got there. [color=ff9933]"Either that or... sneak under the bleachers somehow."[/color] Daigo punctuated his disjointed musing with a noncommittal shrug. Mira and Ueno were the experts here; he wasn't even sure what the 'rules' of this place were yet. [color=ff9933]"Wait, there's not gonna be pocket lint shadows under there, is there? Like, is [i]everything[/i] here dangerous?"[/color] If it kept with the sports theme, he doubted there were any wells full of evil hands, but evil sinks were still a possibility. Or maybe volleyball nets that entangle people. Or just regular sports without any malicious additions at all - that was torture enough. [hr][@Hero][@Asura][@Lord Orgasmo][@Obscene Symphony]