This Is Halloween?
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[A: Examinations]
[Leon stumbled out of the testing chamber, winded, and deeply exhausted. Whoever designed that test was an absolute madman of some kind. He'd heard it was developed several months ago by one of the professors here at the Academy, and it was uncomfortably close to the experience he had in a warehouse beneath Raccoon City. Except it was in a mansion. And a lot more environmentally off-putting. Hell, there were zombies and all kinds of horrible monsters in there, not unlike what he had fought before. Still, he'd made it out alive and in one piece... and almost entirely unscathed.
He'd kept his cool throughout the test, through a surge of adrenaline that it managed to produce in him. To the observer, he looked mostly calm and professional, though his mind was a jumbled, complex place while in danger. Never enough to get him killed, but the bad memories were still... in there. Soaked in sweat and coming off a combat high, he trudged over to a table with bottles of sports drinks on it, took one, and settled down on a bench next to you as his score was tabulated on a monitor nearby.]
Who the hell made that test, anyway...? That was twisted as hell...
[He downed a considerable amount of the drink he picked up in one go, turning back to face you, whether you had taken the test or were merely an observer.]
Did you run it too?...
[B - Halloween Evening]
[The sun was setting in the distance, slowly, and the bite of mid-fall was in the air. Leon walked the paths of Daybreak's quad, noticing something odd toward the end of it. ...A group of figures, shambling about. His mind quickly jumping to high alert, he approached carefully. ...And as he got closer, the tell tale signs appeared; vacant expressions, what looked like decay.
Zombies. Grouped in the quad. Instinctively, he was about to turn and run... until he heard a very familiar song belt out from hidden speakers, and every one of the zombies began dancing along. ...Of course, it became clear quickly, they were actually students, not real zombies.
...And then a bunch of actual spirits and ghosts rose out of the ground joining in for the good, harmless fun.
Leon stood back a bit, shaking his head, perhaps unaware of the company nearby.]
...This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
[C - Halloween Night]
[Before making his way to the Halloween Dance, Leon volunteered to give out candy to the kids of Soliel that made their way to campus. Dressed in a armored costume he found in town with the help of some of Daybreak's staff, he smiled as he handed out chocolate bars and other treats to the kids that happened on through. After the spook earlier, Leon finally seems like he's relaxed and loosened up fully to have a good time.
Are you coming by to get candy for trick-or-treat? Or are you another volunteer? Or are you just passing by? Either way, Leon will greet you with a smile.]
Hey, you having fun?
[D - Wildcard]
[Did I miss something? Hit me up here.]
[Leon stumbled out of the testing chamber, winded, and deeply exhausted. Whoever designed that test was an absolute madman of some kind. He'd heard it was developed several months ago by one of the professors here at the Academy, and it was uncomfortably close to the experience he had in a warehouse beneath Raccoon City. Except it was in a mansion. And a lot more environmentally off-putting. Hell, there were zombies and all kinds of horrible monsters in there, not unlike what he had fought before. Still, he'd made it out alive and in one piece... and almost entirely unscathed.
He'd kept his cool throughout the test, through a surge of adrenaline that it managed to produce in him. To the observer, he looked mostly calm and professional, though his mind was a jumbled, complex place while in danger. Never enough to get him killed, but the bad memories were still... in there. Soaked in sweat and coming off a combat high, he trudged over to a table with bottles of sports drinks on it, took one, and settled down on a bench next to you as his score was tabulated on a monitor nearby.]
Who the hell made that test, anyway...? That was twisted as hell...
[He downed a considerable amount of the drink he picked up in one go, turning back to face you, whether you had taken the test or were merely an observer.]
Did you run it too?...
[B - Halloween Evening]
[The sun was setting in the distance, slowly, and the bite of mid-fall was in the air. Leon walked the paths of Daybreak's quad, noticing something odd toward the end of it. ...A group of figures, shambling about. His mind quickly jumping to high alert, he approached carefully. ...And as he got closer, the tell tale signs appeared; vacant expressions, what looked like decay.
Zombies. Grouped in the quad. Instinctively, he was about to turn and run... until he heard a very familiar song belt out from hidden speakers, and every one of the zombies began dancing along. ...Of course, it became clear quickly, they were actually students, not real zombies.
...And then a bunch of actual spirits and ghosts rose out of the ground joining in for the good, harmless fun.
Leon stood back a bit, shaking his head, perhaps unaware of the company nearby.]
...This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
[C - Halloween Night]
[Before making his way to the Halloween Dance, Leon volunteered to give out candy to the kids of Soliel that made their way to campus. Dressed in a armored costume he found in town with the help of some of Daybreak's staff, he smiled as he handed out chocolate bars and other treats to the kids that happened on through. After the spook earlier, Leon finally seems like he's relaxed and loosened up fully to have a good time.
Are you coming by to get candy for trick-or-treat? Or are you another volunteer? Or are you just passing by? Either way, Leon will greet you with a smile.]
Hey, you having fun?
[D - Wildcard]
[Did I miss something? Hit me up here.]