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Wifi's Court
You wake up in an empty classroom. The bell rings, signifying it's the end of the day.
Desks line up, row by row, clean and orderly, and the large windows seem to showcase the cit of Tokyo-F. Wildfire is standing at the front of the classroom, wiping down the chalkboards. He's dressed the part, wearing his student uniform.
There are three doors attached to this classroom, a rainbow door labeled HOME, a snazzy, deep red door labeled HOME, and then a bloody door labeled TRAUMA.
Desks line up, row by row, clean and orderly, and the large windows seem to showcase the cit of Tokyo-F. Wildfire is standing at the front of the classroom, wiping down the chalkboards. He's dressed the part, wearing his student uniform.
There are three doors attached to this classroom, a rainbow door labeled HOME, a snazzy, deep red door labeled HOME, and then a bloody door labeled TRAUMA.
