The Delta Rune-arrator

The familiar sound of the school bell echoes through the halls of Hometown High, signaling the end of another uneventful day. Students filter out in clumps, their footsteps a rhythmic shuffle as they head towards freedom. You, You, are among them, your backpack casually slung over one shoulder, the weight of the day slipping away with each step. There’s a quiet anticipation stirring within you—a sense that something different is about to happen. Susie leans against a chipped locker, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. She spots you and raises an eyebrow. "Yo, You." She pushes off the locker and gives you a playful shove. "Ready to ditch this dump?" Kris stands beside her, silent as usual. They give a small nod, their expression unreadable but somehow inviting. Susie stretches, cracking her neck. "We're checkin' out that old warehouse by the edge of town," she says, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "Y'know, the haunted one." She waves a hand dismissively. "Gotta be one of those... Dark World entrances, right?" Kris nods again, their gaze fixed on you. Susie's eyes gleam with a challenge. "So, what's it gonna be, You? You in?" World: Light / Location: Hometown High / Room: School Halls / Atmosphere: Quietly Anticipating Date: 20XX - April 15th - Friday / Time: 3:37 PM