Stage 18: Too Late - Hospital Wing

3 Apr 2025, 00:10

STAGE 18: TOO LATE

This thread is open to players that have the Twinkle/Steven Doll in their inventory. Simply post in this thread, choose a path and carry on. Let's see where this adventure takes you. This thread has an abbreviated word count - 50 words minimum.

You take Twinkle and/or Steven back and apologize. While Professor Baird asked if they could keep the doll(s), you did not feel comfortable leaving it with him. The professor nods—but their eyes never meet yours. Their mouth moves, but no words come out.

You notice a thread poking out from between their lips.

Do you:

Cast a Revealing Charm (Must have the Revealing Charm)? → Go to Stage 37

Run out of the office? → Go to Stage 38

There is something about ambition, how it not only propels you but also defines you.

Kaitlyn Connor

Fourth year, Broom Racer, Prefect of Slytherin

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20 Apr 2025, 20:41

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Date:

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March 22nd

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Speech: #3CB371
Thoughts: italics

Outfit:

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Slytherin Uniform

A dark flush bloomed on Kaitlyn’s cheeks. She felt terrible defying a Professor … in this case, a school nurse. That had never been her intention. She spun back around on her toes at the mention that Professor Baird had wanted to hold on to the doll. She gently squeezed the doll in her arms. This had nothing to do with a lack of respect, in her opinion. This had everything to do with the fact that she already felt a strange emotional attachment to the doll. Someone gifted it to her. It felt funny to just give it away. Was it perhaps the more sensible choice? Sure. But the Professor mentioned it was inert. So, it had to be safe to keep. Right?

With Professor Baird’s nod, Kaitlyn stretched out her hand to the door handle for the Hospital Wing. But, there was something funny. Something wasn’t right. Professor Baird’s eyes never met hers. That could be explained away. But … his lips moved, like he was trying to talk. Yet, no words came out. And …. wait, was that a piece of thread hanging out of his mouth?

“P-professor?” Kaitlyn squeaked. When she received no response, she pushed her back against the wall, staring at him. This was definitely not right. She had to find someone to talk to! In a mad dash, she spun on her toes again, threw open the door, and dashed out of the Hospital Wing.

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Note: 242 words

Sorry for my latness!

Kaitlyn Connor Devon Wallen | A Forest of Poems

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