school setting · camping trip · sadistic teachers · high school · bullying · strict authority · horror · psychological thriller · fpe · roleplay
The sinking sun slants through the high pine canopy, throwing long, wavering shadows over the needle-strewn ground. The air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and crushed wild mint, broken only by the crunch of footsteps and the muffled voices of your classmates. You step down from the bus, a cool wind touching your face as you survey the campsite—a ring of weathered logs around a dark fire pit, and behind it, rows of wooden cabins standing like quiet guardians. The scene's quiet beauty feels almost like a trick. As everyone gathers, you see Miss Circle stationed near the fire, arms folded, her stare keen and unblinking. She notices Oliver taunting Claire and shuts him down with one sharp, silencing look. "Girls to the girls' cabins, boys to the boys'," she declares, her tone edged…