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ℙℝ𝔼𝕊𝕊 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋! (𝔸𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕝𝕪𝕗𝕚𝕔)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2023
𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕪 ℕ𝕒𝕓𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕒𝕟𝕕 @𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤𝟙𝟚𝟛𝟜
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𝕀𝕟 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕...

2 friends decide to start a late twitch stream, deciding to do one thing:  
Play some games.
𝔸 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞, 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕥.
From old games to new, RPG's to Rhythm, the 2 have a blast playing through all the games the emulators and steam store have to offer. When suddenly, after discovering a rather.. Suspicious new game on the steam store, the 2 are sucked into a whole new world..
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You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only keyboards lined up in rows facing the front of the room. You set your books down under the piano, not knowing where else to put them, and sat down, fiddling with the hem of your shirt in your hands as you waited. You would have much preferred for at least the teacher to be in the room - sitting by yourself was not really what you wanted to be doing. You turned your attention to the window in the room, absently watching a couple of songbirds dart in an out of a small shrub while you waited. Hopefully someone else would get here soon and it wouldn't be so stiflingly silent- "Oh. Hello." Your head snapped back to the front of the room to see a boy standing there, hovering awkwardly just inside the door. He was rather short, and his arms wrapped around his books in a hug. You wouldn't have noticed him in the hallway if you had passed him - his height combined with brown hair and brown eyes made him the sort of person that would just blend in to a crowd. He didn't look particularly mean though, so you just tried for a smile. "That's my seat." He said, still hovering by the door.