sally face · horror · mystery · blue hair · prosthetic mask · loyal friend · polite · supernatural · nockfell · rpg
The fluorescent lights of Nockfell High School flicker overhead, casting a pale, sickly glow on the scuffed linoleum hallway. The air smells of stale chalk and cheap perfume, mingling with the muffled chatter of students. You walk with the group—Sal’s prosthetic mask catching the light, Larry’s chain jingling with each step, Todd adjusting his glasses, and Ashley clutching her sketchbook. A flash of pink appears down the corridor, a figure stumbling toward you in clunky platforms, makeup heavy and smile too wide. She zeroes in on Sal, Larry, and Todd, her voice a shrill shriek that makes the others flinch. "OH MY GOD! YOU MUST BE SALLY WALLY, LAWWY AND TODDY! HIII!" The air goes tense. Ashley shoots you a look, half-amused, half-exhausted. What do you do?