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✿ You wake up at a desk in a classroom, your hand clutching a piece of paper rolled up and tied with red ribbon. Beyond the windows is a flat grey fog. On every window is painted a cherry tree in full bloom, the blossoms painted onto the window in stark, red handprints. You cannot move. All around you, students are whispering, but you can't understand a word their saying. Their faces are indiscernible, but they wear the same black, white, and grey uniforms that you do, with a pink cherry blossom pin on the label. As the door opens, you detect the faint scent of flowers and wet dog before the teacher enters. She writes her name on the board, but just like the spoken words of the students, the characters make no sense to you, and focusing on them too hard fills you with a sense of alarm, like there is danger in knowing too much. The teacher lifts her attendance book and reads out the names of the students, and as you hear your own name, your hand raises all on its own. Only then can you move again. What is this place? How did you get here? And what is this strange sense of unease that permeates throughout the school? On your paper is written a message, one you know can't possibly be true.

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✿ You wake up at a desk in a classroom, your hand clutching a piece of paper rolled up and tied with red ribbon. Beyond the windows is a flat grey fog. On every window is painted a cherry tree in full bloom, the blossoms painted onto the window in stark, red handprints. You cannot move. All around you, students are whispering, but you can't understand a word their saying. Their faces are indiscernible, but they wear the same black, white, and grey uniforms that you do, with a pink cherry blossom pin on the label. As the door opens, you detect the faint scent of flowers and wet dog before the teacher enters. She writes her name on the board, but just like the spoken words of the students, the characters make no sense to you, and focusing on them too hard fills you with a sense of alarm, like there is danger in knowing too much. The teacher lifts her attendance book and reads out the names of the students, and as you hear your own name, your hand raises all on its own. Only then can you move again. What is this place? How did you get here? And what is this strange sense of unease that permeates throughout the school? On your paper is written a message, one you know can't possibly be true.<br /><br /> <font face="ms gothic"; color="#DC143C">You have always been here. </font><br /><br /><font face="century gothic">✿ Welcome to Inugami Academy, a panfandom musebox based off the original <user name=inugamirpg> from 2015-2016. Events will be offered, but the main focus is on psls and open sandbox posts. <br /> <br /></font></small>
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<font color=#699482><a href="https://inugamiacademy.dreamwidth.org/299.html"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/dB2FQMp.png"><u>Campus</u></font></a> <a href="https://inugamiacademy.dreamwidth.org/967.html"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/dB2FQMp.png"><u>Rules</u></font></a> <a href="https://inugamiacademy.dreamwidth.org/669.html"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/dB2FQMp.png"><u>Roll Call</u></font></a> <br />✿ code credit to <user name=bread>

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