Welcome.

[trustwellness]

You wake with the unshakable feeling that you shouldn't be here. Perhaps you were in the middle of something, perhaps you weren't. Either way, you're waking up in an unfamiliar location with no recollection of how you got here. The room you've woken up in is sparsely-decorated, though that might be difficult to tell at first given how nice the beds are...but eventually you'll notice a few things that are a little...off. Maybe the scent is striking you wrong - it's clean, but it's not yours. Maybe your bed back home doesn't support your back in quite this way. Maybe you should be seeing sunlight through your window by now. Maybe you should have a window in the first place. This isn't right, but leaving the room won't give you any more answers. You might want to grab the silver key sitting on your trunk on the way out. Don't worry though, you aren't all alone here. Once you step outside your room into the hallway, you'll notice that a few others are emerging from their rooms as well. It looks like they're just as confused and concerned as you are. Feel free to talk to them, but none of you know how exactly you wound up here and maybe some useful information can be found by exploring. If you follow the hallway to its end (and it's a very long hallway), you'll eventually arrive in the foyer. You'll find some very interesting information about yourselves on the wall near the clock. Perhaps even more importantly, if you look on the other side of the multi-pendulumed thing, you'll find other framed information that you might want to pay attention to. It could very well be the key to escaping this strange place, after all. Don't worry if you forget the rules, you can find them in every room of the building. Of course, search as you might, you won't find a doorway or a window of any sort. Getting out won't be so easy, it seems. But who knows? Perhaps your fellow captives have something to say about all of this. Welcome to Chronos University.

Comments

[officerhops]

[A vampire? Judy might not even believe that if she weren't seeing the evidence for herself. She can't quite help her ears from drooping somewhat, nose twitching rapidly as she tries to think of a response.

Whatever the case, this person isn't in her good graces. Not at all.]

Human, vampire...either way, I will not tolerate violence. Whoever put together these rules might, but I won't stand for it.

[matchbreaker]

And what, you're the queen here or something?

[ Seriously, you're like! ... Small!

Elda might not necessarily disagree but at this point she's still insulted to be called a human ]

[officerhops]

[Sorry, you all...kind of look the same to her. Classing you as a human is just for sake of ease at this point.]

I am a Police Officer, ma'am. It's my job to seek justice. If you would rather not cooperate, then I will refrain from including you in my investigation.

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . ]

How's a bunny even get to be a beak runner?

[ That said, looking at her closer, that does look like a uniform ]

[officerhops]

[Judy's gaze narrows, her right foot rapidly thumping the ground briefly.]

I got to where I am through hard work and dedication. More work than most animals would put in.

[matchbreaker]

But since when to animals do anything like become coppers anyway? Like even if you were a crocodile or a hippo, no one's ever seen a talking animal before!

[ Or at least she hasn't ]

[officerhops]

I've never seen a human- or vampire- before, so I guess we are even, aren't we?

[matchbreaker]

[ Wait what- ]

Seriously? Are you out of some old storybook?

[officerhops]

[Flatly:]

I'm from a place where humans don't exist.

[matchbreaker]

[ What. ]

... Is that even possible?

[officerhops]

Seeing how I've never heard of a human before now? Yes, it is.

[matchbreaker]

[ . . .

And then Elda's eyes go wide (oops they were already) and she runs her hands through her hair, freaking out a little ] Wait, wait, there's like other storybook worlds now?! With rabbits and he can take people from there too?!

[officerhops]

I'm not from a storybook!

[Judy exclaims, a bit of a laugh in her words.]

I'm from just your average, everyday, normal earth. A normal earth where there are just animals like there always have been.

[matchbreaker]

Normal Earth is one where there's way too many humans and there's vampires as well!

[ #science ]

[officerhops]

Maybe for you it is, but my world isn't something out of fiction. Please don't act like it is. I wouldn't be standing here talking to you if it were, would I?

[matchbreaker]

[ You know what...! That's- ]

Well, whatever, I'm bored of arguing that.

[ Exhale. ]

So what did you want again?

[officerhops]

[...this is going to be a long day.]

All I wanted to ask is for you to confirm or deny the validity of the information on your profile.

[matchbreaker]

Oh, huh. Yeah, pretty much.

[ He hums a little and she goes back over to the profile and it's... ]

Yeah, I think the age might be a little off?

[officerhops]

...let me guess. Because you're a vampire?

[matchbreaker]

Oh no! I mean, that's why I can live to be that old in the first place, but I meant I think I'm a decade younger than that. I lost count of the year last time I went to sleep though.

[ She really should have asked Henry that. ]

[officerhops]

[Well, that's what she gets for assuming things.]

I...see. So your age is the only thing wrong on it?

[matchbreaker]

[ Studying it again... hmm... ]

Well, I only have one grandchild, so it's a little weird to say I like grandchildren, but other than that, not really.

[officerhops]

Well, I mean...technically having it written that way still makes sense, whether you have one grandchild or ten. It seems like "grandchildren" is just being used generally, here.

[Why are we arguing semantics suddenly.]

[matchbreaker]

Yeah, I know! I'm just saying, it's not like I care that much about other people's grandchildren!

[ Clearly, the best argument. ... Besides, Judy told her to look for something wrong, so she sort of narrowed in on the possibly incorrect thing ]

[officerhops]

[Judy's ears twitch a little at that, and she can't help but smile a little while also looking a bit perplexed at the same time.]

I think people would gather you meant your own, and not anyone else's.