[X] T̷h͘e ̸W͡hite҉ ́R̴o̢om̢
Event Roll
1d100=12
(7:22:19 PM) qqdice: guile_ rolled 1d100: -7 = [18] - 25
(7:23:32 PM) qqdice: Megaolix rolled 1d100: 59 = [84] - 25
You are Taylor Hebert.
And you are conflicted. On the one hand you hate and fear your former best friend Emma. On the other, there is a part of you that loves her. Absolutely and unconditionally... a part that acknowledges that she saved you from an unthinkable fate.
You love her, but you also hate and fear her.
It is clear to you that she was playing with you, that you were nothing more than a toy to her. But you wouldn't give in to her... that wasn't quite true, you wouldn't break. You would endure.
It was when you were isolated, all alone in a sea of humanity, with music loud enough that your body vibrated and lights that flashed blindingly that you came to a realization and imagery flashed in your head of how to make things.
To twist minds.
All you needed was...
You entered the washroom, it didn't take much for you to break open the camera pointed at the door, smoke detector on the ceiling and your 'gifted' cellphone and you created a wonder.
Sadly, you were interrupted as you finished by the remains of your cellphone ringing.
As you answered it... they showed up.
Emma, Sophia and Madison. You could only shiver at the looks directed at you. "Taylor~..."
Your hands shook, and there was a click.
One that echoed in the toilet stall.
It was here that you looked down at the device in your hands in horror. You suspect that the same look is on the trio's faces as a low whine builds up fast.
The neuro adjustment broadcast unit's transmission crystal flashes...
And you saw an endless white room for an instant.
You looked up. There is a look of dazed confusion on the trio's faces.
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Bully Quest : The White Room
Worm
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What Do?
[X] Run Away while they're confused.
[X] Talk to the trio as a group... [Write In Subject]
[X] Talk to Emma... [Write In Subject]
[X] Write In.