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location : floor ten common room
people : yanmei, jungwoo, jisung, haechan, yang yang and doyoung
event : charades

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jisung moves around and tries to animate the word he was given.

"an elephant?" i question. jisung shakes his head and keeps moving.

"what's like an elephant....a mammoth!" doyoung shouts. jisung points at doyoung but continues moving.

"i thought we were doing a topic, not a sentence?" i look at yang yang, who holds the bowl of pieces of paper.

"i guess someone decided to add more into the paper," yang yang says and jungwoo continues moving.

"a mammoth working out at the gym!" jungwoo yells while jumping in the air.

"yea!" jisung cheers.

i look at yang yang, "who the hell put that in?"

"oh that was me," haechan starts laughing his guts off. i grab a pillow and throw it at him. "yah!"

"you're the one who put something weird in!" i yell at him. "we said a word, not phrases!"

"hey guys, do you smell that?" doyoung suddenly asks. i start wafting the open space next to me.

"it smells weird," haechan comments. then, we hear something fall and something break. i look to see yang yang on the floor with the bowl shattered into pieces.

"yang yang!" jisung yells and scrambles over him, being careful because of the bowel. "yanmei, is there a security measure for something like this?" he asks.

"system, initiate biohazard protocols!" i yell and the hear air locks turning on. jisung and jungwoo carry yang yang to the couch and lay him.

"what the hell is going on here?!" doyoung yells.

"get away! everyone away from each other!" i command and everyone separates from each other. i run to the closet and grab a pair of gloves and a mask. "i have to fear the worst. i need to take your blood."

"what's going on?" jisung asks.

"i have zero clue what's going on jisung," i say to him. "grab a mask when i'm done." i say and start taking blood from everyone.

"ow!" jungwoo yells.

"sorry," i apologize and put a band-aid on him.

"no, it's okay. you have to do this," jungwoo says. i walk to yang yang and notice his body sweating.

"is he awake?" doyoung asks from the table he's at.

"no," i respond and take his blood while looking around the room. "he was right under the vent when he passed out."

"what does that have to do with what's going on?" haechan asks me.

"my guess is that someone put something into the air vent. it aerosolized and is causing this," i answer. "due to the protocol, you can't leave this floor. please stay here. if something happens, yell for me." i sprint into one of the rooms and place the kit onto the counter. "machine one, analyze blood. machine two, analyze air from the vents connected to the roof," i speak and put the vials of blood into one of the machines.

this makeshift lab sure came in handy. at least i'm somewhat smart for coming up with this.

minutes pass by and i hear something fall and someone running, "yanmei!" i look and see jungwoo at the door, "jisung passed out!"

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