Plain Doll (Soulsborne High) paced the school’s halls, unsure and pressed for time. Her footsteps made no sound, and she almost seemed to blend into the air as she hurried through the corridors that were quickly emptying after the morning bell. The sound had died away, and now there was only the quiet of the halls. “Was it this next turn, or the one before?” she mumbled, her voice so low it was almost swallowed by the silence around her.

Turning another corner, her eyes were wide with a mix of worry and the fear of being out of place, just then she noticed another student, Anon. “Excuse me, I’m… I’m a little lost,” she said quietly to him, the words barely making it past her lips.