A hallway in the school, Wednesday afternoon

[thishouseishaunted]

Did anyone at this school actually use the lockers? Or were they purely decorative, there for the ~aesthetic~?

Maybe all of them were portals to secret worlds, but only one of them greedy enough to occasionally eat a passing student.

These were all questions that Mae was not at all bothering to contemplate when locker 327 suddenly burst open and spat her out into a heap on the floor.

"So," she said to no one in particular, without sitting up. "That was horrible."

She was basically never going to get that music out of her head.

[SHE LIVES! Open!]

Third Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

[thebeastofhouston]

Arabella had planned an entire wedding before, and not just any wedding, a Prime society wedding. Okay, that had largely been Catalina, but Arabella had helped, and no one had gotten poisoned! A last-minute Halloween party should be a snap. She was running into some...unexpected complications, though.

"What do you mean, you can't guarantee how many pizzas will actually be delivered?" she asked her phone. "'These things just happen,' I see...can you--what was that?" She jerked to look over her shoulder in the direction of the suspicious rustling noise in the corner, but there was nothing there. "Sorry, okay, so about the pizzas..."

((Open common room is open!))