[table][row][color=#2e2c2c][sup][h3][b]
▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right]
[/b][/h3][/sup][/color][/row][row][cell][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/824488408562794527/967592442486460476/unknown.png[/img][/center]
[indent][color=d3d3d3][sub]The sequence of events seems to move faster than Jack can process them. Her eyes follow everything at a sluggish pace, jaw slack in the facsimile of someone in a trance. Every heavy breath constricts her chest tighter and tighter. They need to get the [i]fuck[/i] out of this place, what the fuck even just happened, how soon are those sirens going to get here? She’s never been an infectious vomiter but the sight of Ivy going full Exorcist is enough to raise some bile up her throat. She swallows it back down with a brisk cough. Her gaze traces the spots of light catching on the black puddle simmering on the grass.

As she begins to try and stumble over to the rest of the group, Ivy cries out, and she falls back onto her bad leg with a wince. Her arm waves wildly to catch her balance before she manages to stabilize herself, pointing her phone in the direction of the rest of the group’s voices. The dim beam gives her enough light to slowly maneuver across the field, the voices growing louder. Distantly, she can hear Lucas’ voice from the parking lot, corroborated by Anni’s yelled response as Jack finally makes it to where she, Ivy and Hanna are.

From the looks of things, none of them are making it off the field without help. Jack still hasn’t seen CJ—some deep, hurt part of her sees that more as a blessing than a curse—and the other three look to have some degree of pain or injury. Hanna is still on the grass, Ivy looks haunted and Anni must’ve gotten the brunt of whatever that explosion was.

[color=black][b]“Uh, you think you can make a few trips?”[/b][/color] she calls back to Lucas, voice straining with the effort. [color=black][b]“We got a few men down over here!”[/b][/color] She points her phone back down at her ankle, immediately looking away at the first glance of red. [color=black][b]“I guess none of you packed a first aid kit, right?”[/b][/color][/sub][/color][/indent]
[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/824488408562794527/967592442486460476/unknown.png[/img][/center][sup][color=#2e2c2c]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/cell][cell][img]https://txt.1001fonts.net/img/txt/dHRmLjI0LjAwMDAwMC5Ta0ZEU3lCWFNVeExSVkpUVDA0LjA/montserrat.regular.webp[/img][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/588109950006329429/1082165710219911300/image.png[/img]
[sub][sub][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1001241067372412999/1117237532866904127/ezgif-4-a53af823e9.gif[/img]
[/center][/sub][/sub]
[sup][color=black][b]█  [sup]   [/sup]#1.02 CAUGHT IN THE CLUTCHES[/b][/color]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gi_Jqn_qdC4][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/588109950006329429/1082586783436525618/image.png[/img][color=a9a9a9]ready lets go — boards of canada[/color][/url][/sup]
[indent][sup][color=d3d3d3]ritman high [football field]
interacting with: class of 2017[/color][/sup][/indent][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/824488408562794527/970459343667494932/unknown.png[/img][/center][sub][color=#2e2c2c]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sub][/cell][/row][/table]