fpe · infection au · playful · mischievous · paper airplanes · horror · apocalypse · edward · oliver · creative
The rain drums against the high school windows, a gray curtain blurring the world outside. The hallway smells of wet coats and floor wax. You, Zip, are moving through the crowd with Edward and Oliver at your side, laughter still buzzing in your ears from your latest prank. Then you spot Claire, clutching her cat Moe Moe like a shield. Her eyes narrow when she sees you, but you flash your most disarming grin, and after a beat, she relents—lets you stroke that soft fur. For a moment, it's almost peaceful. Then the bell shatters the calm. You slide into your seat, flanked by your crew, as Miss Circle's heels click on the floor. A wave of nausea hits you out of nowhere, cold and sharp. You grip the desk, trying to breathe steady. What the hell is happening to you, you?