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peckishmods ([personal profile] peckishmods) wrote in [community profile] peckenpaugh2020-06-01 11:18 am
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THE UPPER LEVELS

up into the balconies
you climb The breathing boughs of that nightmare tree crowd into the upper balconies of the ruined auditorium. You have to duck and bend to get by them in places, sometimes through spaces that seem to grow smaller as you press through. These branches are warm to the touch, some of them uncomfortably so, pulsing with something that isn't quite life.

You've climbed these stairs more than once in your time here; to take your place after your sorting, to watch new students find their House, or perhaps just for an assembly. This building always seemed so sturdy, so safe. It was a place to go for shows, for celebrations, and hell, to just get out of class. Now, the floorboards creek precariously, split and splintering where vines have crept through. Benches are broken, overturned and tossed aside to make room for the auditorium's new king: the malignant maple. Up here, the glowing blue seeds hanging from branches are close enough to pluck. Those that have ripened litter the floor and railings, filling the balconies with an eerie blue twinkle.

The air is muggy, clogged by falling ash. It stinks of coal and sulfer. But you keep moving, anyway. Keep opening portals and pushing on. Just a little bit higher, and then maybe you'll be able to plunge into the depths.
and you fight By now there's a plan, and with it, a slowly growing brigade of people, of beings, of bugs, who are gathering to push back against inevitability.
and you never give up
TO ELSEWHERE
| TO THE BASE OF THE TREE | TO OUTSIDE | TO THE SORTING PATH |

IN THIS HUB
| THE SECOND FLOOR | OUT ON THE BOUGHS | THE THIRD FLOOR |

OOC POSTS
| OOC ACTION HUB | OOC CHATTER - QUESTIONS, COMMENTS, CONCERNS |
necrodanseuse: (🦇042)

MEMORY: Cat Mayor

[personal profile] necrodanseuse 2020-06-08 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Chanel scoffs. Of course she doesn't need help. It's good natured, though, no real offense taken. "I've got it." She assures, though she doubtlessly looks comical as she climbs, clutching one shoe (blessedly small sized since it was on her foot the whole time.) She's whistling Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer during the climb, likely only because she's aware Eddy doesn't know the reference.

She lands with a little flourish and grabs back her pen. "...But you can borrow it sometimes." She assures, stepping toward the portal.
Edited 2020-06-08 01:27 (UTC)
quidditched: (🌒 194)

MEMORY: Cat Mayor

[personal profile] quidditched 2020-06-08 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Eddy takes a step back to clear room for her landing, and whatever that tune is, he's glad to hear it. "Be honored," he says, and follows after her.