Fantasy Trinity Crescent School For The Talented *Main* ( Closed )

[CasualTea]

Chelsea pondered the request, before nodding. “I should be able to do that,” she said. While she was in no way a chiropractor, she could do a few things. She rubbed Bright’s back with one hand at first, and then moved to two. She continued this as well as she could, and it wasn’t that bad. She was assuming all the parts that were stiff or hurting and worked on them a little more than the rest. After only a few seconds in, she asked “How am I doing?” She didn’t want to continue if she was causing Bright more pain then healing, though she guessed Bright wouldn’t let her continue if that was the case. She moved the chair into a more comfortable position, still trying to massage Bright’s back as she did so.

"I-It feels good.." Bright cooed as she relaxed, closing her eyes. Her breathing had calmed but she was still pretty hot. She was also still blushing but it was now faint, since she wasn't blushing out of embarrassment anymore. During the massage, it seems like she was trying pretty hard to keep her voice contained, trying to not let any weird sound come out of her. It would ultimately fail as Chelsea would hit a good spot which made Bright's voice leak out. "Ahn~!" She then covered her mouth out of embarrassment and looked at Chelsea, wondering if she had noticed or heard her.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"I-It feels good.." Bright cooed as she relaxed, closing her eyes. Her breathing had calmed but she was still pretty hot. She was also still blushing but it was now faint, since she wasn't blushing out of embarrassment anymore. During the massage, it seems like she was trying pretty hard to keep her voice contained, trying to not let any weird sound come out of her. It would ultimately fail as Chelsea would hit a good spot which made Bright's voice leak out. "Ahn~!" She then covered her mouth out of embarrassment and looked at Chelsea, wondering if she had noticed or heard her.

Chelsea continued with the massage, actually pretty proud that it was going well. Bright’s kind of moan made her stop for a minute. She had to process what the noise was, which didn’t take long, and then she continued. While the noise didn’t bother Chelsea, Albright almost slammed open his door a few seconds afterward. He looked livid. “What the hell is going on out here?” he hissed, speedwalking over. “I’m giving her a massage, Doctor,” Chelsea explained, taking her hands off of Bright for a second. It took him a second to process that, staring at the two before it finally clicked. “Oh. Proceed then,” Albright’s anger died out quickly, glad that what he originally thought was happening wasn’t. He walked backwards until he was back in his room, still a little worried for Chelsea’s well-being, though he hoped nothing too bad would happen. Chelsea continued the massage once he left, now a little more conscious of what she was doing, which left her a little more embarrassed. She continued anyways, since she didn’t want to ignore a patient’s request.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea continued with the massage, actually pretty proud that it was going well. Bright’s kind of moan made her stop for a minute. She had to process what the noise was, which didn’t take long, and then she continued. While the noise didn’t bother Chelsea, Albright almost slammed open his door a few seconds afterward. He looked livid. “What the hell is going on out here?” he hissed, speedwalking over. “I’m giving her a massage, Doctor,” Chelsea explained, taking her hands off of Bright for a second. It took him a second to process that, staring at the two before it finally clicked. “Oh. Proceed then,” Albright’s anger died out quickly, glad that what he originally thought was happening wasn’t. He walked backwards until he was back in his room, still a little worried for Chelsea’s well-being, though he hoped nothing too bad would happen. Chelsea continued the massage once he left, now a little more conscious of what she was doing, which left her a little more embarrassed. She continued anyways, since she didn’t want to ignore a patient’s request.

Bright felt frightened when Albright suddenly came in, obviously pissed out of his mind. It definitely surprised her and it kept her more mindful to keep her voice down. When Chelsea resumed, she began moaning again, but tried to keep it quiet. She then grabbed a nearby pillow so she could muffle herself so her moans wasn't too loud or audible enough to give Albright another reason to slam open the door and steaming out from his ears. At least now that she was muffled, she didn't have to try as hard to keep her voice down, since the pillow was covering her mouth for her. So she was a lot more relaxed now and was further enjoying the massage.

 

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Bright felt frightened when Albright suddenly came in, obviously pissed out of his mind. It definitely surprised her and it kept her more mindful to keep her voice down. When Chelsea resumed, she began moaning again, but tried to keep it quiet. She then grabbed a nearby pillow so she could muffle herself so her moans wasn't too loud or audible enough to give Albright another reason to slam open the door and steaming out from his ears. At least now that she was muffled, she didn't have to try as hard to keep her voice down, since the pillow was covering her mouth for her. So she was a lot more relaxed now and was further enjoying the massage.

Chelsea felt a little awkward throughout the rest of the massage, eventually slowing down until she stopped. “I think that’s about all I can do.” She admitted, placing her hands in her lap. She was trying to ignore the moaning, choosing to not let them sit in silence for too long. “Are you feeling any better?” She asked, closing her notebook and sliding it back into her pocket. She had been looking forward to doing something fun today, maybe getting to know Bright a little better. Of course something had to go wrong while they were in the lab. She knew Albright was already blaming himself, so she didn’t want to just make it worse by also blaming herself. The least she could do was do her job and help Bright, and hopefully figure out some way to wait out the symptoms or end them alltogether.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea felt a little awkward throughout the rest of the massage, eventually slowing down until she stopped. “I think that’s about all I can do.” She admitted, placing her hands in her lap. She was trying to ignore the moaning, choosing to not let them sit in silence for too long. “Are you feeling any better?” She asked, closing her notebook and sliding it back into her pocket. She had been looking forward to doing something fun today, maybe getting to know Bright a little better. Of course something had to go wrong while they were in the lab. She knew Albright was already blaming himself, so she didn’t want to just make it worse by also blaming herself. The least she could do was do her job and help Bright, and hopefully figure out some way to wait out the symptoms or end them alltogether.

Bright just silently nodded before she just rested there, closing her eyes. She still had her heart shaped pupils and was still feeling hot, but at least she was starting to cool down now. Though, she didn't know how long the effects would continue. If Chelsea's cat injection lasted for a day, then what about this drug? How was she going to get through the day is she was in heat all day? There was never a day she was actually in heat for a full day so it would be a new experience. But it was sort of scary though, since she won't know what she was doing until it was too late, similar to Albright's science high.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Bright just silently nodded before she just rested there, closing her eyes. She still had her heart shaped pupils and was still feeling hot, but at least she was starting to cool down now. Though, she didn't know how long the effects would continue. If Chelsea's cat injection lasted for a day, then what about this drug? How was she going to get through the day is she was in heat all day? There was never a day she was actually in heat for a full day so it would be a new experience. But it was sort of scary though, since she won't know what she was doing until it was too late, similar to Albright's science high.

Taking out her notes again, Chelsea read over them, finally voicing her conclusion. “Doctor Albright’s injections can last anywhere from six to twenty-four hours, sometimes even longer if an incredibly large amount is forced into the system. From what I’ve observed, the injection was similar to an aphrodisiac, which is basically causing you to experience a very heavy amount of sexual desire. Your pupils are shaped like hearts as well.” She didn’t know if Bright had drawn these conclusions already or not, but it was just part of the process. “It seems to have died down over the course of a kiss, a hug, and a massage, but it’s still very prevalent. To further minimize this effect, I propose one of two solutions.” She crossed out something on the notebook, as if she was going to say it but decided against it. “The non-medical actions can be physical contact ranging anywhere from hand holding to...” she took a deep breath, scribbling something else out, as if she was refusing to say it. “...to things ranging from groping a woman’s breast to other, less mentionable things. Of course, that’s just a metaphorical, I doubt something like that would happen out of nowhere.” She shook her head, looking at Bright to see if she was processing it. “Medical options include a type of birth control pill that lessens sexual desire, but we don’t have any of the pill in stock, and I’m unsure as to if Albright would be willing to make them or not today.” She seemed a little proud of herself for making her own conclusion. She had only been out of schooling for two years, but she believed she was doing pretty good. It was the first time she had made her own conclusion without Albright’s help. She looked over at Bright again, trying not to show it. “We can also just choose not to treat it, it’s up to you.” She added, closing the notebook. No treatment was an option she had to give, because it didn’t appear Bright’s life was in danger. Sure, it might be irritating as hell, but that didn’t mean she would die from it, so she had to give the option.

 

[CasualTea]

Taking out her notes again, Chelsea read over them, finally voicing her conclusion. “Doctor Albright’s injections can last anywhere from six to twenty-four hours, sometimes even longer if an incredibly large amount is forced into the system. From what I’ve observed, the injection was similar to an aphrodisiac, which is basically causing you to experience a very heavy amount of sexual desire. Your pupils are shaped like hearts as well.” She didn’t know if Bright had drawn these conclusions already or not, but it was just part of the process. “It seems to have died down over the course of a kiss, a hug, and a massage, but it’s still very prevalent. To further minimize this effect, I propose one of two solutions.” She crossed out something on the notebook, as if she was going to say it but decided against it. “The non-medical actions can be physical contact ranging anywhere from hand holding to...” she took a deep breath, scribbling something else out, as if she was refusing to say it. “...well, there are options past groping a females’ breast, but we can’t use those.” She shook her head, looking at Bright to see if she was processing it. “Medical options include a type of birth control pill that lessens sexual desire, but we don’t have any of the pill in stock, and I’m unsure as to if Albright would be willing to make them or not today.” She seemed a little proud of herself, but she looked over at Bright, trying not to show it. “We can also just choose not to treat it, it’s up to you.” She added, closing the notebook.

Bright listened to Chelsea's observations and possible solutions. She took more note on the physical, non-medical solutions over the medical and careless option. However, due to the drug, she knew she couldn't think straight and would ask for physical contact instead, she didn't want to take advantages over Chelsea anymore. Since she seems really dedicated to her job, she'd do anything possible to ensure the patient's cure. She then stared at her for a moment before she shook her head slowly. "Y-You decide it for me... I can't think straight to make a rational decision.." She requested, hoping Chelsea can decide something for her, other than just letting the drug continue untreated.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Bright listened to Chelsea's observations and possible solutions. She took more note on the physical, non-medical solutions over the medical and careless option. However, due to the drug, she knew she couldn't think straight and would ask for physical contact instead, she didn't want to take advantages over Chelsea anymore. Since she seems really dedicated to her job, she'd do anything possible to ensure the patient's cure. She then stared at her for a moment before she shook her head slowly. "Y-You decide it for me... I can't think straight to make a rational decision.." She requested, hoping Chelsea can decide something for her, other than just letting the drug continue untreated.

Chelsea didn’t know where to go from here. She had made the conclusion, she had figured out basically what the injection had done, and now most of her brain had burnt out. Of course, she could still make rational decisions, it was just that she didn’t know what to do. She bit the end of her pencil, trying to think of a course of action. “Let’s try the pills first. Best case senario, you’re cured, worse case senario, you feel no difference. I’ll have to run it by the doctor first. Please excuse me.” She got up, first going to the flower closet, before running over to Albright’s door. She didn’t go in, she just knocked. The two exchanged a few words, Albright at one point patting Chelsea’s head in a praising way. He took one of the petals and turned it into a pill, giving it back to her. She didn’t bother fixing her hair, walking back and presenting Bright with the pill. “If this doesn’t work...well...” she seemed to be searching for the right string of words. “What are you into?” She seemed reluctant to ask, but once the words were out, they weren’t coming back. She waited for Bright to take the pill, quietly hoping it would work. If it didn’t, she was willing to do anything in power, as long as she found it reasonable, to help.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea didn’t know where to go from here. She had made the conclusion, she had figured out basically what the injection had done, and now most of her brain had burnt out. Of course, she could still make rational decisions, it was just that she didn’t know what to do. She bit the end of her pencil, trying to think of a course of action. “Let’s try the pills first. Best case senario, you’re cured, worse case senario, you feel no difference. I’ll have to run it by the doctor first. Please excuse me.” She got up, first going to the flower closet, before running over to Albright’s door. She didn’t go in, she just knocked. The two exchanged a few words, Albright at one point patting Chelsea’s head in a praising way. He took one of the petals and turned it into a pill, giving it back to her. She didn’t bother fixing her hair, walking back and presenting Bright with the pill. “If this doesn’t work...well...” she seemed to be searching for the right string of words. “What are you into?” She seemed reluctant to ask, but once the words were out, they weren’t coming back. She waited for Bright to take the pill, quietly hoping it would work. If it didn’t, she was willing to do anything in power, as long as she found it reasonable, to help.

When Bright heard Chelsea ask what she was into, her face turned red in an instant. She just sat up slowly and took her hand out for the pill. "L-Let's... Discuss that a-after the pill..." She suggested since this was just an embarrassing topic to talk about. Especially when she's a female, she was on the submissive side of the relationship. She could be dominant at times, but most of the time it was the other. She didn't have many kinks really so as to respect the body of the owner, just some soft core kinks.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

When Bright heard Chelsea ask what she was into, her face turned red in an instant. She just sat up slowly and took her hand out for the pill. "L-Let's... Discuss that a-after the pill..." She suggested since this was just an embarrassing topic to talk about. Especially when she's a female, she was on the submissive side of the relationship. She could be dominant at times, but most of the time it was the other. She didn't have many kinks really so as to respect the body of the owner, just some soft core kinks.

Chelsea decided to drop it for the time being. She gave Bright the pill and then bsically leaned back. A few seconds after he look it, she asked Bright a question again. “Did it work?” She asked, both excited and a little scared to ask. She was still surprised Albright had made it for her. Maybe she had caught him at a very good time. She waited to hear what Bright had to say, tilting her head in a kind of reassuring way.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea decided to drop it for the time being. She gave Bright the pill and then bsically leaned back. A few seconds after he look it, she asked Bright a question again. “Did it work?” She asked, both excited and a little scared to ask. She was still surprised Albright had made it for her. Maybe she had caught him at a very good time. She waited to hear what Bright had to say, tilting her head in a kind of reassuring way.

Bright took the pill and waited for a few moments, a few moments more after Chelsea had asked. She wasn't feeling anything. She sort of assumed that the drug was made out of a book, it would overpower a pill made from a flower. She looked at Chelsea and shook her head. "I don't feel anything... Perhaps... The drug overpowers the pill...?" Bright concluded. She didn't want to resort to sexual acts with someone else since she didn't want to make any advantages and seeing Albright's reaction, she would want to respect him as well. She then leaned back into the coucher and shook her head. "Chelsea... You don't have to resort to using your body to try and cure me. You saw Dr. Albright reaction, right? I don't want to disrespect him by doing anything indecent with you." She then sort of made a loophole for herself. "...M-Maybe if Dr. Albright allowed it, and you're okay with it, then the furthest thing we could just do is make out but... That's it.."

 

[Dr.Wankpants]

Abbadon was just pissed off so he picked him self up."He will end up being fine..." He growled on his way out.

Victor and Kevin's POV
Location: Dorm Hallway's​

As Victor was walking back too tired to turn into mist. He had a picture of his group of friends during a concert or something. His thought was forgotten as he could here some yelling. A teacher and student most likely. He wanted to see the action. The student almost Victor's height seemed to have a cigarette and a bottle of whiskey. Carrying a guitar case with one arm over his back.
"You can't smoke and drink on school grounds!"

"You really think I give a shit?" The boy said with a irish accent. Putting the cigarette in his nostril and bringing the whiskey up to his lips ready to drink. He then began to turn around."I really don't..." He stopped mid sentence when he looked at Victor. The glasses he was wearing fell down on one side showing his black and red as he held his mouth open. The cigarette falling out of his nose.

Victor started as well."Kevin!"

"Victor!" Kevin yelled. He dropped his bag and punched Victor laughing."It's been so damn long!"

"You too!" He grabbed him and smashed him into the wall. Laughing as well.

Then pushing on the wall they hugged. Not a normal hug squeezing bear hug. They then let go and Victor took him to his room as the teacher just gave up.

While Victor made some quick food and gave some beer to Kevin. He then explained what has been going on lately and with Peste and all that.

"That shit sucks man..." Kevin said while eating some fried steak.

"Yeah, but it gets worse I got this useless sack of shat..." Death came out.

"Really man! Why the hell are you so damn mean!"

Kevin laughed really hard at how the demon was a sensitive one.

"Like that tattoo though on your neck." He said pointing at the tattoo on his neck.

Kevin nodded and then finished eating."Since you are here why don't we play something..." Kevin got a smirk. He has been waiting for this day.

Victor smiled."Drums or bass?"

"Bass and we are playing Nobody Wierd Like Me." Kevin knew it has been awhile since he played."Just got to see if you still got it."

Victor made a shadow bass and amp.

Spoiler: Bass

Then he went on his phone and found a track without guitar or bass.

Then Kevin pulled went to his case and pulled out his beauty.

Spoiler: Marble Guitar

A gift from Victor custom made. He then motioned for Victor start.

Victor began to play the first bass line playing perfectly. Slapping the the bass at wall shaking volume on the amp. Then when Kevin started playing it probaly was actually shaking the room.

"It's like you never even left!"

Then Victor started playing the solo and then they finished. Both dripping sweat as they were playing there hardest. They both looked at each other both knowing what was gaing to happen next and Kevin packed up and left.

Well this is going to be interesting I guess...

​

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Bright took the pill and waited for a few moments, a few moments more after Chelsea had asked. She wasn't feeling anything. She sort of assumed that the drug was made out of a book, it would overpower a pill made from a flower. She looked at Chelsea and shook her head. "I don't feel anything... Perhaps... The drug overpowers the pill...?" Bright concluded. She didn't want to resort to sexual acts with someone else since she didn't want to make any advantages and seeing Albright's reaction, she would want to respect him as well. She then leaned back into the coucher and shook her head. "Chelsea... You don't have to resort to using your body to try and cure me. You saw Dr. Albright reaction, right? I don't want to disrespect him by doing anything indecent with you." She then sort of made a loophole for herself. "...M-Maybe if Dr. Albright allowed it, and you're okay with it, then the furthest thing we could just do is make out but... That's it.."

If the pill didn’t help the injection, Chelsea was out of ideas beyond the obvious ones. “That...makes sense...” she nodded. She would have to keep that in mind for now as well as future reference. She had never really considered that as part of her and Albright’s power. When Bright told her she didn’t have to basically use drastic measures, she shrank a little. She didn’t say anything to try and defend herself, because she knew she was doing the extreme to help Bright. If she tried to explain her actions, she couldn’t hide the fact that it was extreme on her part. She had seen Albright’s reaction as well, and while he had quickly gotten over it when she had cleared things up, who knew what would actually actually happen when it wasn’t a misunderstanding? Bright’s loophole kind of surprised her, but she had to admit it might work. “Maybe.” She mumbled, running the senario through her head. “But who would ask?”

 

[CasualTea]

If the pill didn’t help the injection, Chelsea was out of ideas beyond the obvious ones. “That...makes sense...” she nodded. She would have to keep that in mind for now as well as future reference. She had never really considered that as part of her and Albright’s power. When Bright told her she didn’t have to basically use drastic measures, she shrank a little. She didn’t say anything to try and defend herself, because she knew she was doing the extreme to help Bright. If she tried to explain her actions, she couldn’t hide the fact that it was extreme on her part. She had seen Albright’s reaction as well, and while he had quickly gotten over it when she had cleared things up, who knew what would actually actually happen when it wasn’t a misunderstanding? Bright’s loophole kind of surprised her, but she had to admit it might work. “Maybe.” She mumbled, running the senario through her head. “But who would ask?”

Bright thought about it for a moment before she tilted her head. "Y-You're his daughter... And the nurse? He'd listen to you more than he would me by a long shot.." Bright proposed as she was now a bit afraid hearing Albright's response. But what could he do anyway, Bright's drugged and for sure not thinking straight. She began to regret the idea a little bit but there was no going back since Chelsea was sort of on board the idea. Just how it would go is the question. Hopefully, Albright isn't going to watch as they do so, right?

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Bright thought about it for a moment before she tilted her head. "Y-You're his daughter... And the nurse? He'd listen to you more than he would me by a long shot.." Bright proposed as she was now a bit afraid hearing Albright's response. But what could he do anyway, Bright's drugged and for sure not thinking straight. She began to regret the idea a little bit but there was no going back since Chelsea was sort of on board the idea. Just how it would go is the question. Hopefully, Albright isn't going to watch as they do so, right?

Chelsea realized that she was the predetermined person that had to ask. She got up again, and nodded. She didn’t understand why her brain wasn’t putting together things that obviously should. She got up, “I’ll ask.” She said, turning the corner to Albright’s door, realizing it was open and he had heard everything, or at least most things. Before Chelsea had even opened her mouth, a firm “No.” came out of his. Chelsea was about to protest, but realized what she was protesting and kept her mouth shut. She walked back to where Bright was, Albright right behind her. Just when Chelsea was about to explain it to her, Albright interrupted her. “I’m sorry, but it’s a no.” when Chelsea sat down in her chair, he sat down in the other one. “You’re lucky that Chelse is so dense, but I’m not. There’s a point where I have to put my foot down and say no.” He didn’t know why he was defending his refusal, he just felt a need to, a frown on his face.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea realized that she was the predetermined person that had to ask. She got up again, and nodded. She didn’t understand why her brain wasn’t putting together things that obviously should. She got up, “I’ll ask.” She said, turning the corner to Albright’s door, realizing it was open and he had heard everything, or at least most things. Before Chelsea had even opened her mouth, a firm “No.” came out of his. Chelsea was about to protest, but realized what she was protesting and kept her mouth shut. She walked back to where Bright was, Albright right behind her. Just when Chelsea was about to explain it to her, Albright interrupted her. “I’m sorry, but it’s a no.” when Chelsea sat down in her chair, he sat down in the other one. “You’re lucky that Chelse is so dense, but I’m not. There’s a point where I have to put my foot down and say no.” He didn’t know why he was defending his refusal, he just felt a need to, a frown on his face.

Bright pretty much saw this coming. She just shrugged before laying on her side. She was really hoping for it, but she supposed that Albright is just like those merciless fathers. Even to a girl who's a guy inside but technically a girl. "Th-Then... I'll just suffer the latter." She said before laying on her back and closed her eyes. She let out a sigh and you could probably tell she's had enough of this drug. She was pretty much in heat but she didn't want to end up pleasuring herself in the bathroom or something. She also can't get any help from Chelsea nor Albright since the pills would just get overpowered by the drug due to reasons already state. Just as she thought as the effects of the drug was getting better, she tried to get up but then fell back down. Her vision was twirling, and the room seemed to be spinning. The effects must be other drugs that the book had displayed. "Ugh... The drug got fuckin' worse..." She said before she covered her eyes with her arm and her temperature rising up again, making her breathing heavier and hotter. Now she was feeling an aphrodisiac as well as some sort of other effect which sapped her of all her energy and strength. She then just spoke softly due to how weak she was feeling with the effects. "I-I... I can't... m-move.."

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Bright pretty much saw this coming. She just shrugged before laying on her side. She was really hoping for it, but she supposed that Albright is just like those merciless fathers. Even to a girl who's a guy inside but technically a girl. "Th-Then... I'll just suffer the latter." She said before laying on her back and closed her eyes. She let out a sigh and you could probably tell she's had enough of this drug. She was pretty much in heat but she didn't want to end up pleasuring herself in the bathroom or something. She also can't get any help from Chelsea nor Albright since the pills would just get overpowered by the drug due to reasons already state. Just as she thought as the effects of the drug was getting better, she tried to get up but then fell back down. Her vision was twirling, and the room seemed to be spinning. The effects must be other drugs that the book had displayed. "Ugh... The drug got fuckin' worse..." She said before she covered her eyes with her arm and her temperature rising up again, making her breathing heavier and hotter. Now she was feeling an aphrodisiac as well as some sort of other effect which sapped her of all her energy and strength. She then just spoke softly due to how weak she was feeling with the effects. "I-I... I can't... m-move.."

Chelsea tried to catch Bright when she fell down. Her and Albright watched, both trying to figure out what was happening to Bright. “It’s an Aphrodisiac, you were right about that, but it functions like a date rape drug.” Albright looked over at Chelsea, who wasn’t sure where to go from there. “Do we not have any copies of the book?” when she shook her head, Albright paused for a minute. “Go get your laptop, I’m sure there’s an online copy of it.” it definitely was a very messed up book, he didn’t even know why they owned it. Maybe it would have been good for something if it wasn’t injected in a large dose. It probably wasn’t. When Chelsea came back from her room, she was holding a simple laptop with a pink case. She started typing in an incognito window while Albright felt Bright’s forehead just like Chelsea had. “Don’t try to move. Focus on staying conscious, we need you awake to help us try and find a solution.” he said, Chelsea was still trying to google the hentai. She kept typing in what she thought would get her the right answer, but it got her nothing. She had several tabs open of this, trying to find an answer based only off her memory of what the book had looked like in the split second she had seen it.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea tried to catch Bright when she fell down. Her and Albright watched, both trying to figure out what was happening to Bright. “It’s an Aphrodisiac, you were right about that, but it functions like a date rape drug.” Albright looked over at Chelsea, who wasn’t sure where to go from there. “Do we not have any copies of the book?” when she shook her head, Albright paused for a minute. “Go get your laptop, I’m sure there’s an online copy of it.” it definitely was a very messed up book, he didn’t even know why they owned it. Maybe it would have been good for something if it wasn’t injected in a large dose. It probably wasn’t. When Chelsea came back from her room, she was holding a simple laptop with a pink case. She started typing in an incognito window while Albright felt Bright’s forehead just like Chelsea had. “Don’t try to move. Focus on staying conscious, we need you awake to help us try and find a solution.” he said, Chelsea was still trying to google the hentai. She kept typing in what she thought would get her the right answer, but it got her nothing. She had several tabs open of this, trying to find an answer based only off her memory of what the book had looked like in the split second she had seen it.

Bright just groaned as she was trying to stay conscious, but her warping and twisting vision wasn't helping. She was just in a daze. Her eyes were just halfway opened, her pupils remaining as hearts. She couldn't even remember what the book had looked like when she picked it out. Everything just felt hot and as if gravity was pushing her down. She couldn't move anyway, staying awake was not too hard to do. But being conscious of what she was doing, it was extremely difficult as she began recalling her past sexual experiences and imaginative fantasies. Her thoughts had started to betray her as she couldn't tell if she was awake or not anymore.

 

[Dr.Wankpants]

(Any interactions come too me plz i am desperate!)
Kevin had gotten all his stuff and was ready to go to class. In a outstanding time of 5 minutes he was already kicked.

"You called me a irish punk? I will show you irish you dirty bastard!" He walked away pulling out a cigarette. I wonder if the gym has a girls locker room?. Kevin thought walking down the guitar case in hand. One of the reasons he got kicked out. He then found a nice hallway with a plug and used a portable amp in a Altoids box (I swear these actually exist. I actually own one).

He began to tune his guitar by ear. Then he began to play opening to Thunderstruck by tapping the actual rift with his left hand and using his right to play the vocal line (this is completely possible to do irl).

 

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Bright just groaned as she was trying to stay conscious, but her warping and twisting vision wasn't helping. She was just in a daze. Her eyes were just halfway opened, her pupils remaining as hearts. She couldn't even remember what the book had looked like when she picked it out. Everything just felt hot and as if gravity was pushing her down. She couldn't move anyway, staying awake was not too hard to do. But being conscious of what she was doing, it was extremely difficult as she began recalling her past sexual experiences and imaginative fantasies. Her thoughts had started to betray her as she couldn't tell if she was awake or not anymore.

Chelsea continued her frustrated search, tapping her finger on the mousepad whenever it took a little too long to load. Both her and Albright were now trying to find it. Albright was looking over Chelsea’s shoulder, seeing her millions of different search results. “What if we just told her to sleep?” She asked, looking up at Albright finally “I can see what you’re thinking, but what if she doesn’t wake up?” a conversation somewhere along the lines of this continued for quite a little bit. “Bright, do you want to sleep?” Chelsea asked after another google search that revealed no ideas. Both looked over at Bright with concern, praying she would be fine whether they found actual help when at the beach or not. Their focus was trying to force the medicine out of the system as much as possible, they just didn’t know where to go from there.

 

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Chelsea continued her frustrated search, tapping her finger on the mousepad whenever it took a little too long to load. Both her and Albright were now trying to find it. Albright was looking over Chelsea’s shoulder, seeing her millions of different search results. “What if we just told her to sleep?” She asked, looking up at Albright finally “I can see what you’re thinking, but what if she doesn’t wake up?” a conversation somewhere along the lines of this continued for quite a little bit. “Bright, do you want to sleep?” Chelsea asked after another google search that revealed no ideas. Both looked over at Bright with concern, praying she would be fine whether they found actual help when at the beach or not. Their focus was trying to force the medicine out of the system as much as possible, they just didn’t know where to go from there.

Bright didn't respond. She only just groaned and was hoping she was actually awake, in which she sort of wasn't. There were times she was going in and out of actually being awake and not. She just continued breathing heavily, as she began slowly turning her head and was observing the rest of the room. She also didn't seem to remember where she was in the first place, and was losing track as to what was happening. She probably even forgot she was drugged in the first place. Maybe it'll be normal again after the drug wears off, but for now her mental state is all jumbled up from the drug.

 

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Bright didn't respond. She only just groaned and was hoping she was actually awake, in which she sort of wasn't. There were times she was going in and out of actually being awake and not. She just continued breathing heavily, as she began slowly turning her head and was observing the rest of the room. She also didn't seem to remember where she was in the first place, and was losing track as to what was happening. She probably even forgot she was drugged in the first place. Maybe it'll be normal again after the drug wears off, but for now her mental state is all jumbled up from the drug.

Chelsea and Albright were starting to get a little more panicked, though Albright showed it better than Chelsea. While they were silent, Chelsea was still googling the hentai, while Albright was trying to think of ways to keep Bright in one piece as of right now. “What if we didn’t do anything?” Albright asked his daughter, who only bit her lip as a response. It was shortly after that that Chelsea finally found the hentai. ”I found a few pages,” she told Albright, who quickly took the computer from her. Of course they were the most graphic pages, and just like Albright would have hoped he could have never let Chelsea see it all, he wanted to make sure she didn’t see more then she needed to. Chelsea was a little upset at this development, but her face didn’t move. She turned her attention back to Bright, clapping her hands to make up for the fact she had never learned how to snap. She wanted to see if Bright could still respond to the environment around her. She figured filling a clap in the otherwise silent space would work. Albright kept scrolling through the pages of the hentai, trying to see if there were any characters hinting at what was injected

 

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Chelsea and Albright were starting to get a little more panicked, though Albright showed it better than Chelsea. While they were silent, Chelsea was still googling the hentai, while Albright was trying to think of ways to keep Bright in one piece as of right now. “What if we didn’t do anything?” Albright asked his daughter, who only bit her lip as a response. It was shortly after that that Chelsea finally found the hentai. ”I found a few pages,” she told Albright, who quickly took the computer from her. Of course they were the most graphic pages, and just like Albright would have hoped he could have never let Chelsea see it all, he wanted to make sure she didn’t see more then she needed to. Chelsea was a little upset at this development, but her face didn’t move. She turned her attention back to Bright, clapping her hands to make up for the fact she had never learned how to snap. She wanted to see if Bright could still respond to the environment around her. She figured filling a clap in the otherwise silent space would work. Albright kept scrolling through the pages of the hentai, trying to see if there were any characters hinting at what was injected

"Uh..?" Bright was almost startled by the sudden clap of Chelsea's hands and was taken back to reality for a brief moment, her thoughts clearing up slightly. It seemed that she still can respond to her environment, you just have to 'wake' her up. In the hentai, it seemed there to be some drug use, prostitution, compensated dating, impregnation, and a specific drug use known as cocaine. It seemed like a really fucked up hentai, but somehow with a life lesson, depending how you see it. It was a story arc from a freshman high school girl who wanted to be popular and ended up falling into the more shady parts of life and started getting her act together once she got a kid. The title was Emergence, and yes it is a real hentai, the creator is currently breaking the fourth wall to say they had read something like that. It was also a meme somehow too. Anyway, that was the main gist of it. But who knows, maybe there might be some extra effects that wasn't mentioned in the book...?

 

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"Uh..?" Bright was almost startled by the sudden clap of Chelsea's hands and was taken back to reality for a brief moment, her thoughts clearing up slightly. It seemed that she still can respond to her environment, you just have to 'wake' her up. In the hentai, it seemed there to be some drug use, prostitution, compensated dating, impregnation, and a specific drug use known as cocaine. It seemed like a really fucked up hentai, but somehow with a life lesson, depending how you see it. It was a story arc from a freshman high school girl who wanted to be popular and ended up falling into the more shady parts of life and started getting her act together once she got a kid. The title was Emergence, and yes it is a real hentai, the creator is currently breaking the fourth wall to say they had read something like that. It was also a meme somehow too. Anyway, that was the main gist of it. But who knows, maybe there might be some extra effects that wasn't mentioned in the book...?

Chelsea was glad that Bright could still respond to the world around her. “Are. You. Doing. Okay? Make. A. Sound. If. You. Are. Stay. Silent. If. You. Are. Not.” She clapped her hands in between each word, making sure that she had Bright’s attention. She clearly announciated the words as well, as if she was talking to a child. Albright shut the computer, having seen enough of the hentai for one day. “That’s extremely messed up.” as much as he wanted to help, he was afraid of digging too far down the rabbit hole. While Chelsea was waiting for any kind of noise from Bright, Albright was trying to put two and two together. Cocaine had been mentioned by name, but he couldn’t seem to associate any of her physical symptoms with it. His mind tried to break it down. Aphrodisiac. Cocaine. Both were drugs. Drugs created a high. What brought people off a high? The medicine seemed to have had no effect. There were of course normal remedies people could use when they were coming off a high, but Albright wasn’t normally one to use them. He held Chelsea’s hands back from clapping again. “Go get an IV, hook her up to it so we can monitor her. Then I think we’ll just wait and see if she can fall asleep, hopefully that’ll finally knock her off the drug.” he murmured to her. He was incredibly frustrated that he couldn’t figure out what to do, this was the only thing he could think of. Chelsea nodded, walking through the string of doors to go grab the IV and the required machinery.

 

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Chelsea was glad that Bright could still respond to the world around her. “Are. You. Doing. Okay? Make. A. Sound. If. You. Are. Stay. Silent. If. You. Are. Not.” She clapped her hands in between each word, making sure that she had Bright’s attention. She clearly announciated the words as well, as if she was talking to a child. Albright shut the computer, having seen enough of the hentai for one day. “That’s extremely messed up.” as much as he wanted to help, he was afraid of digging too far down the rabbit hole. While Chelsea was waiting for any kind of noise from Bright, Albright was trying to put two and two together. Cocaine had been mentioned by name, but he couldn’t seem to associate any of her physical symptoms with it. His mind tried to break it down. Aphrodisiac. Cocaine. Both were drugs. Drugs created a high. What brought people off a high? The medicine seemed to have had no effect. There were of course normal remedies people could use when they were coming off a high, but Albright wasn’t normally one to use them. He held Chelsea’s hands back from clapping again. “Go get an IV, hook her up to it so we can monitor her. Then I think we’ll just wait and see if she can fall asleep, hopefully that’ll finally knock her off the drug.” he murmured to her. He was incredibly frustrated that he couldn’t figure out what to do, this was the only thing he could think of. Chelsea nodded, walking through the string of doors to go grab the IV and the required machinery.

Bright was about to respond but she just let it slide as Albright held Chelsea's hands to prevent her from clapping them again. She was still just out of her mind and not really knowing what to do. All she could do was just let her thoughts run wild, since it was rather exhausting trying to control them. All she was thinking about was the same as last time, except she also felt like she was in a field filled with flowers and fairly nice weather. That was probably the cocaine element of the drug...