OOC BUT RELEVANT:
The people who were trapped in the art building have moved to the gym, cuz it was the most fortified place on campus.
Bartok, Shenzi, Vi, Kida, Todd, Kronk, Aurora, Flounder (unless he went for help?), Trish - now at the gym.

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OOC BUT RELEVANT:
The people who were trapped in the art building have moved to the gym, cuz it was the most fortified place on campus.
Bartok, Shenzi, Vi, Kida, Todd, Kronk, Aurora, Flounder (unless he went for help?), Trish - now at the gym.

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Trapped || We're getting help?
Oh thank god! -wipes her eyes-
Art : Hope for rescue || Open
Alright everyone. There is a plan to get us out of here, but I need for you all to remain calm. Don't get too excited until you are out of here and cleared from the rubble. We don't need to shift anything unnecessarily. [sighs] It looks like we're getting out of here.
Art : Cracks || Closed || DPDisaster
Two nights and one full day so far trapped under the rubble of what was formerly the art building. Trish was working as hard as she could to keep the calm atmosphere around them, but the longer they stayed there the harder it would become to hold that mask in place. She was not calm, she just looked it. They had gotten cell service but it quickly became clear that the people who weren’t in buildings that were pressed to the ground were still occupied with their own problems. That left this group sitting pretty with nothing more than vending machine food and each other to pass the time.
Trish was getting tired of talking, repeating the same party line over and over as her thoughts slowly slipped towards other darker things. What if she said the wrong thing? What if something went horribly wrong and the students turned to her for guidance and she had no clue what to do? She was thoroughly out of her comfort zone with this and she hoped that they’d have freedom sooner than later. She wanted to go home. She wanted to be wrapped in Hades’ arms. She wanted to be warm and safe in her own bed, not leaning uncomfortably against a wall for whatever vestiges of sleep she could muster.
Thankful for the darkness of the room to mask her fear, she let a tear fall from her eye. Wiping it away quickly, she composed herself. She had to be the pillar of strength. She had to be strong. If not for the students, for her own sanity.
Trapped ||Closed||
It was strange trying to return to normalcy after her trip to Chicago. Kida tapped her pencil on the desk while Trish explained some sort of art technique, but Kida wasn't there. She was back in the hospital with her father. His voice in her ears. His hand on hers. She was rudely snapped back to reality by a loud clap of thunder. Something was wrong, she could feel it. Maybe she was just being dramatic. She wasn't much of a psychic. So she could just be making it up in her head. Another loud clap. She tried not to jump at the sound. She hated storms. Any time it stormed she would drink herself into a stupor and not even bother with the storm. But this weather was nuts. The wind picked up outside, and that feeling of impending doom worsened. Then her fears came to reality. Thankfully Trish reacted quick enough. The students barely made it to safety before the worst hit. The sound was deafening, and she didn't know how, but she came back to, under a desk crying for a mother long since dead.Â

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Art : Trapped || Open
Is everyone okay? Or conscious..?