Everyone knew the girl that died two years ago. Or do they? "They must be mad to do the residential at that place." "It was an accident." Disclaimer: the pictures and images are from pinterest

𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵 () 𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑫 (✨) "𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓?" there's a universally acknowledged peak of desperation that most people get to before they actually apply to a job at Magicland Immersive Restaurant. unfortunately, that fate has fallen upon 12 new victims this year. at Magicland, your servers are disney characters, and the unlucky kid who's turn it is that week "gets" to wear the micky costume. MFIR is quite literally everyone's last resort, and in most cases, so is talking to each other. however, that tends to be a requirement when "married" to someone. like they say, "fake it 'till you make it", and hey, maybe that works for happily ever after too.

They've been trapped in this castle for eight years. Barricaded in No way out. War is poisonous It kills you from the inside out Slowly, all of these people are going mad (WATCH OUT THE NAME OF THIS STORY MAY CHANGE)

A girl's body was found dead on november fourteenth, 2004. How old? Dont know. Name? Nobody knows. What did she look like? Who knew. What did her voice sound like? No idea. Nobody remembers who the fuck this girl is, and why her decomposing body was found in St. Jane Boarding School's air vents.

𝓘𝓷 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 ,, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓦𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻 ++ 𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓜𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭. ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ This applyfic is . . . OPEN ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ STARTED :: June 18 ,, 2026 FINISHED :: month day ,, year