CupAndCough
Sought Hope Here, Became Blind To It
>>//: Front Gates || "The Only Way is Forward"
>|| The Academy's front gates. Behind you is a fog near-solid. Light and shadow does not pierce its gray bulwark. Occasional rumors of student beings apprehended after they find out that the fog cannot be crossed is louder day by day as murmurs continue. The rumor that the fog returns you to where you were is not incoherent scrawls, this is true--whether you attempt to heed your better knowledge is up to you.
The dark iron gates are towards your forwards, these imposing metal structures were clearly built in order for no human to launch over or climb. Too tall. Airs of sanitariums and detention centers would resonate in some--design to keep one in than out. These thoughts add weight to the controversy of this strange complex, but an overpowering wave of instinct draws you inward. To forget the fears you could try to supplant here--as if the Academy has been steadily convincing you of its 'safety'. Whether or not doubt lies in your heart here is up to you--but most would not blame you for skepticism
Connected to the black iron gates is a massively huge wall. Brick and mortar past the limits of site. This wall surrounds the school--it also gives the suggestion that it was meant to keep those who enter here, but also a fairly dark reminder of war. These walls look as if the soot, ash, and scorch-marks of bombing and a heavy dispute between military forces was fought here at some point, yet as far as you know this doesn't seem to be anywhere connected to Earth--Who fought here. It doesn't matter. It is cold. It is dark. And you rather stay inside--but for some this is a perfect place to go about some less than respectable actions or to go about sharing information for open ears....
[This is area is designated as a Non-recreational Zone. It has also be designated as a Non-educational Zone. Both these parameters are in-effect: Staying too long here will get you routed back to campus grounds or Academy proper by a Super-Ego. No loitering]
>|| The Academy's front gates. Behind you is a fog near-solid. Light and shadow does not pierce its gray bulwark. Occasional rumors of student beings apprehended after they find out that the fog cannot be crossed is louder day by day as murmurs continue. The rumor that the fog returns you to where you were is not incoherent scrawls, this is true--whether you attempt to heed your better knowledge is up to you.
The dark iron gates are towards your forwards, these imposing metal structures were clearly built in order for no human to launch over or climb. Too tall. Airs of sanitariums and detention centers would resonate in some--design to keep one in than out. These thoughts add weight to the controversy of this strange complex, but an overpowering wave of instinct draws you inward. To forget the fears you could try to supplant here--as if the Academy has been steadily convincing you of its 'safety'. Whether or not doubt lies in your heart here is up to you--but most would not blame you for skepticism
Connected to the black iron gates is a massively huge wall. Brick and mortar past the limits of site. This wall surrounds the school--it also gives the suggestion that it was meant to keep those who enter here, but also a fairly dark reminder of war. These walls look as if the soot, ash, and scorch-marks of bombing and a heavy dispute between military forces was fought here at some point, yet as far as you know this doesn't seem to be anywhere connected to Earth--Who fought here. It doesn't matter. It is cold. It is dark. And you rather stay inside--but for some this is a perfect place to go about some less than respectable actions or to go about sharing information for open ears....
[This is area is designated as a Non-recreational Zone. It has also be designated as a Non-educational Zone. Both these parameters are in-effect: Staying too long here will get you routed back to campus grounds or Academy proper by a Super-Ego. No loitering]