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The Voice from over the Intercom ([personal profile] intercom_voice) wrote in [community profile] the_campus2013-05-18 02:25 pm

Announcement 001

[Whether you're waking up in the clinic just now, or have already done so and are now wandering the halls, a sudden screech of microphone feedback blares over the speakers before fading back out.

A moment later, a woman clears her throat. Her voice is husky and mature, but still feminine, and overall she sounds very authoritative...if not a bit sarcastic.]


Good evening, and welcome to the new school year. I hope your arrival was a pleasant one, last year everybody threw-up from motion sickness, it was quite messy.

[There's a long pause as she seems to think, or perhaps just let any anticipated bustling chatter calm down.] Now, you're all intelligent human beings...for the most part. But I suppose I'll pretend I'm talking to the insipid uneducated masses for a moment; it shouldn't prove too difficult.

[She clears he throat again.] In every hall, you shall find a small intercom. You may use that to ask me any questions after my announcements and "privately" converse. Now, if you head North down one of the halls near the clinic in the Central Wing and keep going, you'll eventually come to either the West or East Dorm Wings, depending on which fork in the road you chose. There you'll find all necessary bunk beds and spare socks.

So, make sure you're all well rested for class in the morning; we wouldn't want to get a failing grade now would we?

[And with that, there's another burst of feedback before her announcement abruptly ends. Anybody who had been wandering the halls will notice a distinct lack of...well, anybody else aside from new arrivals, the Nurse, and the Lunch Lady.

The strange woman over the loudspeakers may have mentioned classes, but the school seemed completely devoid of any teachers to provide those classes. In fact, a lot of things seemed...off.]


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leanonstuff: (Gonna cross my arms and lean back)

[personal profile] leanonstuff 2013-05-22 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[By now he's realized that leaving is impossible. Nobody seems to know anything either, so it looks like it's time to start investigating in other ways.]

Yeah, I got that much.

[He sighs, but remembers to hold out a hand for a shake and offer an introduction.] I'm Agent Norman Jayden, FBI. Who are you?
thepickles: (york / 008)

[personal profile] thepickles 2013-05-24 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
FBI Special Agent Francis York Morgan.

[ Either he doesn't notice the man extending out his hand or he simply doesn't bother with it. ]

I take it you woke up in the nurse's office, Norman. Is that correct?
leanonstuff: (You don't say)

[personal profile] leanonstuff 2013-05-25 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh- you're FBI too, huh?

[That's a relief. However peculiar this situation, at least there are others from the same organization.

But after a few seconds of holding his hand out awkwardly and receiving no return shake, Norman drops his arm back to his side and clears his throat.]

Er, yeah. That's right. I tried leaving too, but something stopped me when I tried to get past the courtyard.
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[personal profile] thepickles 2013-05-26 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ His brow seems to knit together as he absorbs the information. What's been described is not unlike what he's come across before. ]

Strange. [ York's interest is clearly piqued. ] Was there something physically blocking your path?