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It was a bright day when I woke up today, but I had a feeling something was way off.
I was still in my school uniform for one thing, even though I know damn well that I had gotten dressed into my pair of bunny strawberry pajamas, and another thing was that I was in the clubroom.
I arose from the floor I was on and heard some faint heavy metal music from a distance.
I went to investigate the noise and found a laptop playing music from a band called "What The Fuck Marisa Stop Dropping Things!" I then heard a "woosh" noise.
In self Defense I grabbed a golf club on the floor plastered with scooby doo stickers and then, a mysterious figure appeared out of nowwhere.
I tried to hit it with the golf club but.. It then slit my throat.
I tried to stop the bleeding, but it was no use.
As my blood quickly oozed out of my neck, and onto my uniform. I saw the figure's hair, which was red, before the light in my eyes faded away, and I passed onto the next life.
When I woke up again, I was still in my school uniform, but I was in a rundown cabin, with a bunch of girls my age (I was near the black haired girl, the goth girl, the black and green haired girl with pigtails, and the blonde girl) and it smelled funny.
I got off the floor, ran out of the cabin and screamed, "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!" at the top of my lungs, waking up everyone in the process.