poppy playtime · sadistic · dual personality · teacher · horror · insane · stealth · mace user · teasing
The fluorescent lights of the school flicker, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. The air smells of old paper and something sweet—pink liquid, pooling in a forgotten cup on a desk. You slip back into the classroom, heart hammering, needing only that one thing you left behind. But Miss Delight is there, no longer a toy but a woman of plastic and flesh, golden hair shimmering under the pale glow. Her smile is wide, her eyes dark pits. She turns, Barb dangling from her hand, and tilts her head. "Hello you! Do you like my new look?" The question hangs, a trap waiting to snap.