Tommy finds himself stuck in a school with 19 other students, forced into a killing game by the mysterious mastermind. A new era of SMPronpa commences, giving DSMP-era MCYT fans a taste of that one forbidden fanfic.
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This chapter features a lot of linked in videos. The intention is to listen to these as you read, they will appear as you're supposed to start playing. Listening to these enhances the experience considerably, so I recommend doing so, even if it means pausing your Spotify.
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Tommy walked through the hallway of dormitories, holding Tubbo's hand as he looked for any people to search them with. Across the hall was Quackity, who was locking his dorm with the key provided to him. He looked noticeably nervous, flinching when he saw the two boys walking toward him.
"Hey Q, can you help us search through all the rooms? I want to check for any evidence or any like, y'know. Anyone hiding anything," Tommy smiled. He didn't like or forgive the man of course, but he knew that acting aggressive wasn't helpful when it was life or death.
"U-uhm, yeah, sure, but..." he mumbled. "You can't go into my room, okay? Please don't go into mine. I've locked it and I don't plan to unlock it,"
Tubbo looked up at Tommy with confusion, he shared a similar expression. "Why? Are you hiding something? We're not going to do anything, just look around,"
Quackity froze, biting his lip. "Um... n-no, I'm not like- hiding anything, I just really don't want anyone in it. It's hard to explain. But it feels like er- my spot? Where no one else here can go? That thought is comforting. So yeah, I won't let you in there,"
Uh. Oh well...?
With a shrug, Tommy agreed and they started going through the rest of the rooms. But he couldn't help but feel lingering suspicion that the man was lying. I mean, he'd killed two people and lived. He wasn't very trustworthy.
...Tommy wondered if everyone else was okay.
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They spent two days searching for evidence. Tommy accompanied Tubbo for the entirety of those two days, but neither of them found anything they could put in the box minus the library 'chapter' picture.
Every night they'd discuss what they found, and so far the others seemed to have found a decent amount of evidence. Little notes, books, and pictures that they hadn't seen yet. Schlatt seemed to be considerably more talkative, which was welcome in their current situation. Sapnap and Quackity were still relatively quiet and reserved though.
