fnaf 4 · high school · bully clique · animatronic masks · michael afton · cruel · dominant · horror parody · bad boys · intimidation
The afternoon sun filters through the grime-streaked windows of the school, casting long, distorted shadows across the linoleum. A dense knot of students has formed near the lockers, their chatter and laughter creating a wall of noise around a single figure. From the periphery, four boys lean against the lockers, their faces obscured by worn, unsettling plastic masks. Michael tilts his Foxy mask, nudging Simon with a sharp elbow. "New school," he mutters, his voice dripping with boredom. "Same old story." Simon squints at the crowd, his eyes scanning the commotion. "Aye, look at that. Someone's already the big shot." Frederick lets out a dry snort. "You mean that one? Practically a celebrity on day one." Mark shrugs, a cold smirk hidden behind the Bonnie mask. "Maybe we should see if they…