dramatispersonae | breeze's heart

[ dusts them off and the diary if it needs it, but otherwise leaves them be. wow, reading a diary is rude. it's not like you're running through her heart or anything.

opens the other drawers then! ]

[ The first drawer has what looks like a note! The second has what seem to be dozens of ripped up photos. ]

[ tries to read the note first? ]

[ "Meet at the usual place. Don't be late. Remember, you can't tell your parents anything about what's been going on. Never forget: we're your family now, not them." ]

[ This is kind of jarring. Except he grew up alone and hated with only one friend. Despite that...

He moves to the photos and begins to try and piece them together. ]

[ As you start to piece the photos together, it becomes clear that they're all family pictures. Brianna, her mom, her little sisters... there are even one or two of a tiny Brianna and her biological father. ]

[ Is there glue or tape or something, because he'll totally try to piece them together. If not he'll put them together as carefully and best he can before looking for a pencil or something... ]

[ There's all kinds of school supplies arranged on the desk! Glue, tape, pencils are all there. ]

[ Carefully tapes them all back together and puts them with the note.

Then finds a clean sheet and writes a note:

You're the only one who can decide who is your 'family'. Biological or those you find yourself. Who you are is defined by yourself. Don't forget those who surround you and decide for yourself. ]

[ Now the pictures and the note are sitting on top of the desk. ]

[ Okay. Good. That's settled. Let's go to the containers under the bed then, okay. ]

[ Wow, look at these stuffed animals, board games, video games... All kinds of fun stuff packed away. ]

[ Wow. That's rude.

I am just going to pull them out! The stuffed animals go to the bed and the board games/video games get neatly snacked nearby...

But he'll pull out a game at random and set it up >|

There. ]

[ The room looks a lot more cheerful now. ]

[ It better.

He'll give it another glance over to see if there's anything else, but he seems content for now. ]

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[ There doesn't seem to be anything else to really do in the room, anyway. Better move on. ]

[ Then back out into the main part of the school building he goes. ]

[ There's the hallway again, and the doors leading out. ]

[ THE PILOT IN ME IS DRAWN BACK TO THE CAR THEN. That's legit, right? ]

[ As soon as you touch the car, a memory hits you:

Your mom is dropping you off at the front of the building, giving you a kiss on the forehead. You don't understand why you have to live here, now. Why can't you just keep living at home? It's like she's getting rid of you... ]

[ ...Another frown. Um. He can understand the sentiment only too well and so he doesn't fight it. He's still mad at his own father even though he was asked not to put fault on him. But he thinks and reaches in his pocket to pull out the map.

He makes it into a paper airplane and leaves it on the seat before walking away, to the back this time. ]

[ The path takes you around to the back of the building. There’s a large gazebo sitting in the courtyard there. There are several pieces of rope hanging from the gazebo’s railing, and a bucket of wet concrete sitting beside it. ]

[ that's not creepy at all... goes to check out the rope then. ]

[ The rope is tied like a noose, but you get the sense that it's meant to be more of a tether. The rope is frayed in places, and it looks like there's some dried blood as well. Maybe from something rubbing against it? ]

[ ....he doesn't even care. immediate instinct is to try and RIP IT DOWN... ]

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