Adventures in Literature, Wednesday, Period Three [Class Fourteen]

[carpe_demon]

Drake had sent out a notice to his students that class would be in the Danger Shop again. When the students arrived, however, Drake was nowhere in sight. The Danger Shop had been transformed into a medievally gothic room all decorated in blue, with blue stained-glass windows. To the west was a door leading to the next room.

There were extravagant medieval costumes (and masks) for those who wished to wear them, but it wasn't necessary.

A parchment stuck to the entrance of the Danger Shop read: The prince had provided all the appliances of pleasure. There were buffoons, there were improvisatori, there were ballet-dancers, there were musicians, there was Beauty, there was wine. All these and security were within. Without was the "Red Death."

There were a twisty maze of passageways, all alike. Well, not quite alike. While each room held couches for lounging, drinks and snacks for nomming, and music for grooving, each one was a different color....


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Re: Purple Room [Ail: Class Fourteen]

[living_endless]

"I think so, anyhow," Didi said, and leaned forward to pensively brush hair out of her eyes. "The whole 'claiming' people isn't really my gig. I guess 'cause I get everybody, y'know?"

Re: Purple Room [Ail: Class Fourteen]

[carpe_demon]

"And that must keep you busy enough," Drake said. "I bet you hardly have time to plot out just how everyone is going to die, let alone chasing down precognitive survivors of airplane or roller coaster crashes and killing them in macabre but creative ways."