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a frigidly cold night

what's up? The unrelenting icy cold sends most everyone inside early tonight. Even with magical heating, it’s hard to keep the chill away, almost like the holler, itself, wants you to stay snug under the covers, safe in your bed.

Sleep comes quickly and heavily tonight, and students dream of singing bugs and dancing birds…

Not a collaborative routine but two performances at odds, each vying tonight for your attention, dear child. The dancing of the birds beckons — follow and find truth and memory — but the buzzing insect song vibrates in your very bones, too: they are home, they are warmth, they are safety. Stay, stay, stay.

You are pulled in two directions in a forest of old maples. Beneath your feet the ground grows warm as vines creep up from strange dark cracks in the ground, climbing over each maple until they are overgrown with ivy leaves that look like fire — that are fire — and the maple seeds that fall from the dying trees as they burn are the singing bugs, their music fading until only one insect’s song remains.

Tonight, four pairs of feet climb from their beds and follow the birds.

Tonight, four different pairs of eyes open at the sight of the burning forest. Merlin Pletcher, Howdy Stoppelbein, Presley Mondragon, and Cicero Cook each wake with a start, each with a feeling of terrible dread.

And from there as more students wake it quickly becomes clear that something is very wrong:

It is late, so late as to almost be early, and Gertrude McGilliguddy, Xenia de Bourgh, Patrice Tang and Atlas Quigley are gone from their beds, nowhere to be found…

how this works! ⬥ Welcome to Peckenpaugh’s second major petition event! The primary winners of this event were Trudy, Xenia, Patrice and Atlas!

⬥ Petition winners please check your email again. we've sent a message to you all with more information. You can then refer to the “SOMEWHERE CLUTTERED” header for post-dreaming details!

⬥ Xenia de Bourgh has lost her journal and can’t find it! As soon as she realizes, Mr. Stirling provides her with a new one. It’ll take about 48 hours to get her properly added to the journal network, so for the next two days any of her journal posts or comments will be signed “UNREGISTERED USER”, rather than with her own name.

⬥ Merlin, Howdy, Presley and Cicero all woke with a start ahead of everyone else in the school. We assume y’all got the word out to staff that students were missing, eventually! Feel free to play these portions out in threads or journals, just put a descriptive timestamp in the subject of your posts.

⬥ There is no magic at work obscuring the location of the four missing students. They should be easy enough to find with the right tracking magic.

⬥ Classes are canceled for Thursday, January 30th, but will resume again on Friday. The scheduled party at Mothgarden is still on — if asked, the staff just doesn’t want the kids to worry too much. Also they have all this cheese and chocolate to deal with.

⬥ For the next few weeks, each House will have a faculty member staying in the chaperone’s room on the first floor over night. This’ll make shenanigans a bit harder, but (hopefully) disappearing kids less likely. The schedule is rotating, though usually it is your Head of House.

⬥ Mr. Purcell and Mr. Stirling can be seen around campus for the next week or so double checking magical locks and wards on all the dorms.

⬥ There is a sense that Peckenpaugh staff is taking this very seriously. Even the most immature faculty members aren’t making jokes about it, and it’s clear that most staffers have been given additional work investigating what’s happened. The four disappeared students can expect regular check-ins from their heads of house, and TAs may find their workloads increased as teachers hand off paper grading and other small tasks to them for the next few weeks...

locations! ⬦ AWAKE ON CAMPUS: After the first four students wake, it doesn’t take long for the rest of campus to start stirring. From there, word quickly spreads that four students are missing. This is a space to thread any on campus scenes before the students are located.

⬦ SOMEWHERE CLUTTERED: Dark and cold and musty. There’s so much junk in here, you can probably guess where you are without too much brain power…

⬦ SO LATE THAT IT'S EARLY: Returned to campus, the four missing students are held in the infirmary overnight, checked for any injuries, any signs of strange enchantment or forbidden curses. Aside from some reddened skin on their backs, there’s nothing. Their parents are informed via owl immediately. You may have slept like the dead earlier in the night, but for the rest of the night sleep proves fleeting for everyone...

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Faint blue light is what finally wakes you, an eerie glow splashed across your face. Or, not your face, the mask you are wearing. It’s cold here, and musty. A basement, probably. You are not alone. Each of you is lying on a poured cement floor, positioned around a hatch covered in glyphs: Atlas above it, Patrice below, Trudy on the right, and Xenia on the left. You are all in cowled masks, lying still with hands at your sides. You cannot move. Around you, ghostly figures stand, glowing, translucent in their hooded robes. That is where the light is coming from. They are murmuring that chant they murmured in your dreams, louder and louder, clearer and clearer. That dim light grows brighter, and now seems to be coming beneath you as well. A glyph etched in chalk on the floor starts to shine. Hot as a griddle, it quickly grows uncomfortable, but you are awake and you are free and as you move to get away, it sputters and dies. The light fades. Then the hooded figures do, too.

The four of you are alone in a cluttered room wearing cowled masks fashioned from white plaster. Intricately molded eyes on the mask give way to a flat lower half and a mouth shaped like a keyhole. Beneath you the hatch is still warm to the touch, and it gives a bit if you pull on the handle, like maybe those locking glyphs drawn all over it aren’t holding it so fast, anymore. Around you there are shelves stuffed with boxes, stacked with broken bowling pins, old bowling balls, advertisements and decorations from yearly events at Elflock Lanes. It’s not hard to guess where you are, and though you have no clue how long you’ve been down here, it’s not long at all ‘til you’re found.

Lir Liu arrives with Mr. Youngblood and Ms. Kwan, the three of them showing more emotion on their faces than you’ve maybe ever seen. There’s no interrogation, no assumption that this was a prank, the two teachers just usher you hurriedly back to Peckenpaugh, to Healer Greatheart, to have you checked out.

Edited 2020-01-29 17:54 (UTC)

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Jenny you do good spook

thank u ;n;

AN EXTREMELY GOOD SPOOK RIGHT HERE

hey this is bad

Edited (VERY GOOD VERY SPOOKY ) 2020-01-29 18:01 (UTC)

out of the jingle pan into the basement
(I LOVE THIS AHHHH SO SPOOKYYY)

Presley did you find Patrice yet
Pres they're incomplete without Patrice where is he

jupiter is going to strap atlas to her back he's a senior now
she's just doing it to be annoying though it's not like she's worried or anything

whoa

THANK YOU I hope cicero can mom some people over this

All the kidnapping victims have been demoted (promoted?) to status: his child.

Atlas, Cicero's trying out this cool new thing that's almost like a magical GPS tracker except that it screams really loudly if you leave campus would you please test it out for him.

he’s not scared but he will only nominally protest this

The only lesson Uriah's learning is that masks are bad

Maybe they need to all be part of a baby chain with Presley at the head

HEY SO I would love to try and do a Thorntrail seniors thread in the "Awake on Campus" section with Joop and Claudia going to check on the boys and tell them about Xenia?

Hawthorne's going to....just freak.

Winter and Adrian both are a little more level-headed.

All available for any threads anyone may want.

Hmmmmmm sounds like a trap

Would A B S O lutely love a biggest bigfeet thread!!!!

I'm down~

OKAY REAL RESPONSE

Cicero is going full mom on this one. He's EXTREMELY agitated about that bad feeling and the idea of missing people. Would any sophomores like to go on a Quest to Save People in what I'm sure will be a very productive scene?

Uriah is upsetti spaghetti because his dear sweet Patrice is missing from Big Bed, and they technically never made up after their fight about Tybalt and what if Patrice DIES never knowing Uriah loves him???

Val would have probably slept through this if if weren't for Merlin.

Laszlo is watching this chaos from a distance.

Wyatt is going to FIGHT A GD GHOST. And if he can't find a ghost, he will substitute by throwing hands with a regular human ~~to hide the fact that he is very upset~~. Would anyone like to cope with their emotions in a very mature and manly way with him? Sissies need not apply.

Willow is going to be BIG worried and want to check on her siblings and roommates. ALSO?? If she finds out about the keyhole masks she's going to be FREAKING OUT because she joined a secret society with keyhole masks and signed a paper IS IT AN EVIL CLUB, SHE THOUGHT IT WAS JUST ABOUT POETRY???????

Trudy is actually pretty pleased, if a bit irritated at having been kidnapped. She's weird. Let's solve a mystery, guys! Isn't this fun?

Cedar has 19 green rabbit's feet if anyone would like some extra good luck on a soph quest

Do NOT ask for a blue rabbit's foot those are SPECIAL

I have a real response tooo
Audrey is very excited about this. She told you guys. Oh Trudys gone? She is sure she’ll be back. Who wants to go to the basement again.

Atlas is missing! And uh. Little freaked out? I’m not sure yet other than he’s shocked a little. (We should probably thread the kids)

Tybalt prrrrob doesn’t learn about this for a little but he’ll be a lil freaked when he knows? Available as emotional support rat and would help do a look?

Chanel doesn’t like this one bit but is deeply glad Armani was not taken.

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