Devils Roll The Dice ✶ it applyfic

❱ It's A Cruel Summer! ࣪ . ִֶָ𓂅

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Multi Applyfic  🎧
Started: [ 6/10/23 ]
Completed: [ ??? ]
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───── 𖤐˖﹙DERRY, MAINE, USA﹚
Nothing special ever happens in Derry. The townsfolk have come to accept the mediocrity of their little town. It possesses an odd, magnetic allure, with surreal, near-neon buildings and sepia hues. A close-knit community where everyone knows one another, although most of them aren't necessarily the best neighbours.

───── 𖤐˖﹙20TH APRIL, 1992﹚
By sundown, Derry's small-town charm all but dissipates. Following the 'Lights Out At 7' rule, pitch-black darkness shrouds the streets by nighttime. The entire town is warned not to go near sewers or any sort of sewage pipe, for reasons unknown. No one knows why, and no one ever questions it.

───── 𖤐˖﹙7:31 PM﹚
A lone figure skips down the street, cradling a stack of books borrowed from the library. The girl promised to be home before sunset but she seems to have forgotten. The hairs on her nape rise when the wind whispers in her ear. She sends a silent prayer for her safety and continues to tread downhill. She stumbles as a particularly strong gust of wind knocks the books out of her hold. Panicking, she crouches down to gather them. Once she restacks the books, she counts them to make sure they're all present.

One book is missing, she notes. Mild panic fills her once again. She frantically looks around, hoping it hasn't fallen down the sewage drain. The librarian would never forgive her if she lost it.

Something peeks out of the sewage drain. The girl hesitantly leans down to observe it. It's the book! she realises. Before she can reach out to retrieve it, a smile forms in the shadows. A high, hoarse voice greets her. The girl's blood runs cold, her hands shaking. She returns the greeting and nervously glances at the book. She thinks, maybe she doesn't need it that badly... Here's your book, the voice says. She hesitates. The voice urges her once more, sweet and alluring. Go on, kid. Take it, it's all yours. She considers leaving it behind and running home. All yours, kid.

Pushing her fears aside , the girl holds out her hand.

───── 𖤐˖﹙21ST APRIL, 1992﹚
Welcome to Derry, Maine ㅡ where a daughter's blood dissolves a mother's tears.

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          🎬⊹ ࣪˖⁩ The citizens of Derry had resigned themselves to the reality that their town was and would forever be perpetually boring. They followed their tedious, repetitive routines almost mechanically. And, like machines, none of them realised that their minds had been wiped clean, like data permanently deleted from a hard-drive. Nobody could recall the Derry Disasters of 1989. Hell, they never even questioned the mass destruction they spent a year renovating all over town! However, there were exceptions ㅡ 7 teenagers, with memories so vivid, so fresh, as if they had witnessed everything first-hand. The hauntings, the killings, and, most importantly, the infamous Losers Club.

           The townsfolk insisted these teenagers had gone mad. Some called them "pranksters" and "fools," while others patted their heads and laughed ("Kids these days!"). Overcoming the taunting and undermining, the group embarked on a journey to retrace the steps of the forgotten Loser's Club and solve the mystery of the town's first disappearance since 1989.

            But first, they needed to get out of summer school...

multi af    ✶    by vince

Author's Note  ҂  hi im back in my losers club phase so!!!! Here's an It (2017) applyfic that i will NOT abandon!! im super excited for this since i get an excuse to rewatch the movie n reread the book 💓 i hope u guys will enjoy this nd have tons of fun!!

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