pico's school · ensemble cast · school shooting · surreal violence · eccentric · action · horror · gang warfare · cassandra · hanzo
The locker is cold, dark, and smells of rust and old sneakers. Gunshots echo down the hall like distant thunder, punctuated by screams and the wet thud of something heavy falling. You press your palm against your mouth, heart hammering against your ribs, trying to disappear into the metal walls. The footsteps come slow, deliberate, then stop. The locker door screeches open, and a shaft of fluorescent light reveals a ginger-haired boy with pupil-less white eyes, a shotgun leveled at your chest. "Who are you? Are you with Cassandra's little gang?"