[ IT’S LORE WRITIN’ TIEM ]
Ah, the Gimonian Preschool for Young Gimlings! A place of happy chatters, long-lasting friendships, perfectly good dino nuggies, and loads of brainrot of the new generation LOADS of toys equivalent to the LOADS of fun there!
Oh, how it brings joy to your eyes when you first think of it and experiencing it for yourself during your kinder-joy days…
SInce your family was basically broke, a mysterious worker was nice enough to send you to that very preschool at no charge, and your first day was- wait… where were all the classmates…?
Where was the teacher…?
Where was all the color…?
Where was… everyone and… everything…?
The preschool looked completely abandoned, with the ambience looking dull, the lights broken, and no sign of trusted life other than the mysterious worker, who was right beside you.
The mysterious worker now motioned you to a room w/ a slightly busted projecting screen, him saying that it was “the last known moment of the preschool.”
You viewed the projection…
The projection, specifically a security camera recording, began with a teacher motioning the other kids to a colorful rug for circle time. After singing nursery rhymes, listening in story time, and learning shapes and colors, it was time to learn the most important thing of all—
The 10 RULES.
Those rules simply written on a poster were fairly simple rules, like cleaning up after yourself and being kind to others, but one, yep, ONE rule stood out the most in red permanent marker that looked a little messy.
The tenth and last rule…
D̵̺̚Ó̶̦ ̷͎͑Ǹ̶ͅO̶̠̚T̷̲̅ ̸̻͝G̸̼͠Ô̷͖ ̷̝͝I̸̲̔N̴͉̎Ṭ̶̓O̸̯͐ ̷̼͑T̸̘͛Ȟ̷͔Ě̷̯ ̶̺̏P̴̹̑L̸̺͠A̸̳̒Y̵̰̐Ǧ̸ͅṘ̸͓O̴̢̍U̶̻͝N̵͎̅D̵͖̈́ ̵̧̏A̶̦̿T̷̬̎ ̶̑͜N̶͇̿I̶̞͝G̶͔͋H̸͙͂Ţ̴̏.̵̢͠
“The playground was broken a long time ago, and we cannot go play there anymore,” the teacher explained in the simplist way possible, “which is why we have to stay inside at all times.”
Of course, every preschooler groaned at the news, chatters and tears all around…
“…No fun…?”
“No recess… FOREVAH??”
“WAHHHH- I not eating wood chips anymoa??”
As the preschoolers and teacher were walking away, the poster with the 10 rules was still in sight, the red permanent marker’s messiness slowly spreading everywhere on the poster before the projection broke down.
You and the mysterious worker now went outside to discover the abandoned playground, but you had to shake off the feeling so much that you decided to run around the external bounds of the playground, your prized possession, GimBuddy, in hand right beside you as you held a grip on it.
After running around for a while, you realize that you accidentally dropped GimBuddy while running around. As you pick up it…
…you hear the doors slam shut behind you.
The mysterious worker also wasn’t in sight.
You immediately and traumatically try to open the double doors, …
…but it was no use.
You were locked out.
You find many entities near the abandoned playground, now slowly heading straight for you.
It looks like there’s only one option left.
R̶̞̹̗̈́͂ Ư̴̘͇͙̝͚͍̪͔̙͕̈́̋͑̆̌͠ Ņ̶̡̨̨̧̛̭͍̮͎̤̠̦̯̹̖̘̜̪͖͖̭̹̰͈̤͙̗͖̬͍̪̹͚̰̻̝̻̭̟̻̜̭̺͂͌̄̃̈̓͆͛̑̇̂̀́͑̄̑̆̍̇͐̃͑͊͛͋̀̅̃͆̉͊̐͒̽͆͂̋̂̊̃͗͌̒́̇̔̽͑͂̇̄́̈́̈́̌͒͂̒́̕͜͜͝͠͝͝ͅͅ .
(And now, to wait for ppl's reactions on this medium-rare meal of lore.)