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There were different fandoms. Crazing for their life, but then they received a letter on August 30th:
“Invitation.
From the administration of the Municipal Budget General Education Institution Secondary School №666 of Penza named after Scott Cawthon,
We invite you, (name of the recipient), on August 31 (thirty-first) to the Municipal Budget General Education Institution Secondary School №666 under the program of training characters from video games in the Horror genre.
We can accept you for registration from 10:00AM (Moscow time) to 20:00PM (Moscow time)
You need to go to the class desk (class from 1 to 3). Teacher: (Teacher’s name)
We hope that we will be heard.
Sincerely,
Director of School №666
A. Ardeev”
I think you can guess what the reaction was...
Somewhere in BatIM...
“Holy ink! “Penza” - where is it at all!?” Bendy scolded, waving his hands.
“It’s not close from here, that’s for sure.” Alice said sarcastically.
Boris just reread this letter, not understanding why and where they are being sent...
Somewhere in FNaF...
“Did you get it too?” Freddy started.
“Of course! What is your class?”
“1”
“1”
“1”
“1”
“2” Foxy said
“What kind of separation from the team?”
“I’m also at 2” Said the Puppet.
“Me too!” added Balloon Boy.
They looked at each other, looked at each other, but then they just went back to the usual chores... for example, to scare the guards...
Somewhere in Atomic Heart...
“Dmitry Sergeevich, we have a problem...”
Somewhere in MiSide...
All our anime pikmi-girl party got bored with the fuck, but then it came to them that cringy, so they stopped bugging and went about their business...
Somewhere in Tiny Bunny...
Olya came to her brother with a letter.
“Tosha!”
“What is it?”
“There is a letter to you! From Penza!”
“Really? What’s there?”
“You’re invited somewhere”
Anton sat down to read the invitation and ran to call Polina in surprise.
“Polina!”
“Tosha, you’re distracting me from the class...”
“Listen! I’m invited to a special school! In Penza!”
“Really?”
“Yes! Didn’t you get that?”
“I’ll take a look now.” The girl ran away from the phone, but came back a minute later, “I got this too! We’ll have to show up tomorrow... It takes two days to get to Penza!”
“It’s okay, the power of the plot will help.”
“Okay, and I’ll go back to class for now, bye!”
“Bye!”
Anton immediately called Roma.
“What is it, Anton?”
“Roma, did you get the letter?”
“Yes, from Penza. They invite us somewhere there.”
“Will you go?”
“Of course! Byasha is going too.”
“No way!”
“Mom is gathering him now.”
“Well, that’s cool, of course.”
“Okay, I ran, bye.”
“Bye.”
Anton got dressed pretty quickly and flew on the wings of inspiration to the black garage, where he met Alice.
“Bunny, what are you doing here?”
“I got a very cool letter! I will soon go to study at a special school for horror game characters.”
“Is that true? And I got the same thing.” She held out the envelope, covering the name with her finger, “So let’s study together, Antoshenka...”
Somewhere in Yandere Simulator…
Ayano was still home alone, because her parents dumped fuck knows where, so she just read the letter, put it away, wrote Info-chan, with which they developed a plan to seize a new school...
Somewhere in Doors...
Fuck, Idk...
Somewhere in GoBB:
Our fucking kindergarteners read all this, they were surprised that the letters did not come to BitterGiggle, Brushista and some other fools. They just summed up that those who were called would go to this madhouse...
Somewhere in Hello Neighbor...
Our Theodor Peterson sat and did his important things(no). Seeing the letter, he was surprised, however, made sure that it was not addressed to Nikki Roth, and then... just burned it. Okay, just kidding. He was leaving things in the suitcase and was going to go from his Raven Brooks” to the super unsurmable capital of the clock with a cuckoo...
Somewhere in Amanda the Adventurer...
Imagine the fucking Hameln company when they received two letters of invitation from Amanda (aka Rebecca Colton) and Wooly(aka Marcus Moutman) to their fucking ultra mega super school. But they had no choice to refuse. They’ve already gone...
Somewhere in Poppy Playtime...
Creeps, under the name Poppy Playtime, Kissy Missy and Huggy Waggy, without question, have already flown to the meeting of school life.
Somewhere in Doki Doki: literature club...
In their favorite class, where there were and will be no more MEN, GOD FORBE, the girls discussed the future school and tried to guess who their classmates would be. Google just didn’t help...
Somewhere in KinitoPet...
Our Yandere-axolotl was a little surprised by this letter, but, not without the help of Jade and Sam, he agreed to such an adventure and ran up at the speed of light to clean the computer, so that while he was gone, no one would come in and look at his browser history...
Somewhere in Little Nightmares...
Mono and the Sixth, having had enough of sausages, decided that all this was unworldly darkness... But we still decided to go there...
Somewhere in our ussy universe...
Popa_Tataromongola was extremely surprised by such an unexpected letter. But this sir still decided to go to the specified address... Forgetting to ask his best friend, the Pyatka_Turkoosmana, about whether he wants to go on this adventure...
***
In short, from the above examples, you understood that all this raised logical questions for everyone.
Let me explain a little bit for the lore, so that you understand.
There are three classes: 1, 2 and 3. How they are divided will be explained later.
There are also three non-fucking classers: Kagin Barbara, Yashko Barbara and Tsarev Daria, cool girls. Kagin is in the 1, Yashko - 2, and Tsarev - 3.
But it’s true, by the way.
***
So, August 31.
There are some four morons sitting by the crooked brick school. Immorons rather.
The first ones who registered arrived here - were Bendy, Alice and Boris. By the will of fate, all three were scattered in different classes. But initially our ink degenerates approached one, apparently the main one, girl.
“I’m sorry, and...”
“Hello! I’m glad to welcome you to School №666! I am the director of this educational institution - Anastasia Ardeev. How can I help you?”
“And which desk belongs to which class?…”
“Oh. Well, in short, this desk - class №1” She pointed to the table behind which sat a girl of about 14 with a long blond braid and glasses, “This desk - class №2” Attention was drawn to the girl who looked a little older (but it’s only from the look), her dark curls were tied in a ponytail, “Well, according to the residual sign, - a class rack №3.” Another girl was sitting at the last table, dark hair was beautifully laid out on her shoulders. Btw, it was surprising that the headmistress also reminded her of her, only she was much taller and, apparently, older.
“Thank you for the tip. Let’s meet at this very place, okay?”
“Well, of course.”
The gang dispersed in different directions...
POV: Bendy’s adventures...
“Hello, are you Miss Kagin?”
The girl broke away from her fucking block blast and looked at the future student.
“Let’s say you’re going to mark yourself?”
“Yeah.”
“Name?”
“Bendy. Bendy the ink demon.”
“U have a 2017 vibe yk?💅”
“?”
“Fuck u.” She ran her eyes around the list, and then put a tick somewhere, “That’s it, now you’re officially a student of the sowing institution. Come here tomorrow at 8 a.m. The room in the apartment will be given somewhere within a week.”
“Is there a dormitory here!?”
“Yes, and what did u think? We are a cool place.”
“I’ll take your word for it...”
“The form will be issued tomorrow, as well as the textbooks.”
“Is there a uniform here!?”
“Why are you surprised? Are u a-... Oh yes, you’re really out of the way. Okay, goodbye, have a nice day...”
“Can you tell me how we are divided here?”
“What’s up?”
“It’s just that my friends and I were separated. I want to know why.”
“Oh. Well, my class is like antagonists or misunderstood evil geniuses of games.”
“Wow, so my role in BatDR doesn’t bother anyone at all?”
“Yes, and now go.”
Well, he left.
POV: Alice’s adventures...
The girl at the second table at that moment was sitting and reading something.
“Hello, are you by any chance Miss Yashko?”
“...*slay silence*”
“?…”
“ZdRaVsTvUiTe”
“Ahem...”
Hello, my name is Barbara Yashko, I am a class teacher of class №2. How can I help you?” - She said it so slay that the very word “slay” was nervously smoking on the sidelines.
“I need to register. I’m Alice Angel.”
“Alice Angel? Is it Angel?”
“Well, yes? Are there many Alices here
“Yes. At least two.” The teacher noted something, “Everything is fine, tomorrow you can come by 8 a.m., textbooks and uniforms will be issued during the day.”
“Thank you very much, can I ask you a question?”
“You’ve already asked.”
“Then three questions?”
“Of course, ask.”
“And what do these classes mean?”
“Well... this class is not for heroes and villains. For anti-heroes, so to speak.”
“Okay... Thanks for the explanation.”
“Have a nice day!”
Alice went back.
POV: Boris’ adventures...
Our shy troglodyte approached the last girl. But this time, the teacher spoke first.
“Hi, I’m Daria Tsarev. Register?”
“Yes...”
“...”
“...”
“What’s your name?”
“Ah... Uh... Boris. Boris the Wolf.”
“Okay...” She chirped in the list, “That’s it, you can go. Btw, you’re the first one today.” The girl smiled.
“Cool...”
“Come tomorrow by 8 a.m.”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“…Don’t you want to ask about the meaning of your class or something like that?…
“Not really.”
“But I’ll explain anyway. There are positive characters or protagonists here.”
“Cool... Can I go?”
“Of course...”
They dispersed like ships at sea.
***
After a few hours, everyone has already marked. Everyone responded and came, surprisingly.
Somewhere in the teacher’s room...
“Is everything ready?”
“Absolutely.”
“Is everything done?”
“Of course!”
“Great. Well, this school year... I DECLARE OPEN YEAHHH!!!”