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TheCatWhoSwims 11/13/17 7:53:51 AM #9:	You've always taken your own path. A fissure leaps across the face of the walls, tracing the outlines of enormous gates in glowing red. There is a rending, grinding noise, and with a low-frequency tremor shuddering down through levels of infrasound, the gates pull apart. As the gates open, the tremor rises to a loud, dissonant chord. Violins shriek. You hear the chanting of deep voices uttering resonant, ominous syllables. As you step through the gates, you see why: the school orchestra and choir are sitting on bleachers directly on the other side. One of the saxophone players looks up and winks at you. Have you done it? Crossed the line that cannot be uncrossed? Taken your first step down the Dark Path? That was it? Then you see the line. The massive outer walls enclose an inner courtyard, through which a line of students winds, snakes, and doubles back on itself. You can't even see where it's heading. You're not even sure if the line is moving. School staff, identified by their lime-green sashes emblazoned with the school motto MVA HA HA HA in blocky letters, move up and down the line, herding the aspiring villains and stringing additional ropes. The gate-opening chords sound again and again and more students join the line. Wait, are those ropes actually intestines? It sure looks like it. Where would school security even find that many feet of A toad the size of a small cow, wearing the official sash, squelches up to you. "That way," it gurgles, indicating what might be the end of the line. Standing in line like a cook at a grocery counter was not how you pictured making your grand entrance into the school of your dreams. A)Eh. I'll get in line anyway. B)I have no time for this. I'll just shove my way to the front. C)I come from a very wealthy family and my pockets are heavy with parental funds. I'll bribe my way to the front. D)People tend to like me, if I want them to. I'll charm my way to the front. E)My mother's name carries a good deal of weight here. I'll intimidate my way to the front. --- Shake <cite>TheCatWhoSwims posted [p:890295324] in Choose you... [t:75985967]...</cite> <quote>You've always taken your own path. A fissure leaps across the face of the walls, tracing the outlines of enormous gates in glowing red. There is a rending, grinding noise, and with a low-frequency tremor shuddering down through levels of infrasound, the gates pull apart. As the gates open, the tremor rises to a loud, dissonant chord. Violins shriek. You hear the chanting of deep voices uttering resonant, ominous syllables. As you step through the gates, you see why: the school orchestra and choir are sitting on bleachers directly on the other side. One of the saxophone players looks up and winks at you. Have you done it? Crossed the line that cannot be uncrossed? Taken your first step down the Dark Path? That was it? Then you see the line. The massive outer walls enclose an inner courtyard, through which a line of students winds, snakes, and doubles back on itself. You can't even see where it's heading. You're not even sure if the line is moving. School staff, identified by their lime-green sashes emblazoned with the school motto MVA HA HA HA in blocky letters, move up and down the line, herding the aspiring villains and stringing additional ropes. The gate-opening chords sound again and again and more students join the line. Wait, are those ropes actually intestines? It sure looks like it. Where would school security even find that many feet of A toad the size of a small cow, wearing the official sash, squelches up to you. "That way," it gurgles, indicating what might be the end of the line. Standing in line like a cook at a grocery counter was not how you pictured making your grand entrance into the school of your dreams. A)Eh. I'll get in line anyway. B)I have no time for this. I'll just shove my way to the front. C)I come from a very wealthy family and my pockets are heavy with parental funds. I'll bribe my way to the front. D)People tend to like me, if I want them to. I'll charm my way to the front. E)My mother's name carries a good deal of weight here. I'll intimidate my way to the front. --- Shake</quote> ... Copied to Clipboard!
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