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first investigation
[Happy Friday, everyone! The end of a long week of traumatizing motives, meetings that become Come to Jesus meetings and a menagerie of cafe cryptids. All things considered, not a bad second week in a murder school.
The school feels calm and quiet as everyone rouses themselves from sleep but quiet can be awfully deceiving.]
The school feels calm and quiet as everyone rouses themselves from sleep but quiet can be awfully deceiving.]
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He starts prepping and finds out he’s ahead of schedule for once so he decides to head to the boys locker room to freshen up.]
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Oh Spongeboy, me bob.
Walking into the boys' locker room, something feels immediately off. Someone is laid out on one of the locker room benches, bundled up as if the locker room was freezing cold and they'd preferred to sleep here instead of their bed.]
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That isn’t good. Even Spongebob can tell this. A part of him wants to just leave and hope that this just someone who fell asleep in the locker.
But he swallows and instead gently moves the body.]
H-hey sleepyhead, it’s morning!
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Mumble Happyfeet is dead.]
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And stares
And then he screams. He screams more intensely than he ever has before. And he doesn’t stop.]
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Which she drops, when she sees the body on the bench.
She rushes over to Spongebob and, once she knows he can see her, takes his shoulder, like she did in the costume room the other day. ]
Shh. Shh. What happened?
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MONSIEUR-!?
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Damp hair. All wrapped up, like he was cold.
All at once, Peregrine's not here. She's far away, identifying her brother's frozen body. ]
He's...
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[At this point, he's just run here from the band room and there's a bunch of people standing in the doorway (plus a lot of screaming), so he's not really seeing the body on the bench.]
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Mumblethe body.It may be hard to hear her, under the screaming, but if he gets close enough: ]
He's... They couldn't...find him...
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--he goes pale, jerking back, reaching out instinctively to grab onto the closest thing, which is the Balladeer's arm as his stomach suddenly twists into knots]
I--there's, it's Mumble, he's not moving...
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Oh, no. Is that - [ He'll kneel next to Spongebob and put one hand on his shoulder as well, the other clapped over his own mouth in silent dismay. ]
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It's going to be okay. You'll be okay. Orpheus and I are right here.
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[I'm very sorry, is what I'm saying.]
[But LSP rushes in, knife in one hand and a half-drunk bottle of soda in the other-]
WHO'S LUMPING TRYING IT, IF YOU'RE KILLING SOMEONE I'LL-
[Oh.]
[That's a body.]
[...yeah, she's screaming too, but she's also running out as she does so, so.]
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Spongebob? What's happening? I heard- [She stops short with a stumble as she notices Mumble, laying across the bench.]
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Oh.
Oh, no.
Why would Spongebob be screaming unless.]
Is he-
[No. It couldn't be. Someone had really-
Someone had killed-]
Is...is he...
[It can't be. It can't be. This is all wrong. A bad dream.
Did someone really--]
...
[Too much. It is too much for her to bear seeing any further. She takes a shaky step back, before all at once collapsing on the floor like a rag doll.]
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1/2
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How could they do this to him? [A flash of rage in his eyes.] What monster would murder a man who meant no harm?
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And he's screaming.]
Spongebob? What is--
[And halts in his tracks.]
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He- You don't have to stay, Miss.
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Who would do this?
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