You’ve been pranked, Joseph Darry!
The coordinators asked you to come to the deck because they needed to discuss something with you. Your anxiety pools in your gut, so you’re not feeling well. What with everyone else getting pranked, could it finally be your turn? As soon as you step on deck, a large amount of honey is poured on you and the next thing you know, Augustus comes dumping a bunch of feathers. You look like a fool! And now, you’re all messy! You sigh and groan as both coordinators giggle. Looks like you have some laundry AND showering to do. You head back to your cabin, all messy and sticky. You decided to take a shower, so you undressed and got in the shower and unfortunately for you, the prank didn’t end there! Instead of water, a red substance comes from the shower head-- My god! Was that blood?! You feel nauseous! You quickly turn the shower off as you feel extremely faint from the sight of blood. The speakers come on and you hear a familiar cat’s voice. “You’ve been pranked, Joseph Darry! I wouldn’t want to bee you right now! It looks like you have a bloody mess on your hands, too! Good thing that was fake blood, though!” What do you do now?
As soon as red liquid started pouring out of the shower drain, the young man screamed and shut it off. He began to pant, unable to process the situation. Think, Joseph, think. He wanted to throw up, he wanted to cry, he wanted peace but he wanted eternal rest. Think, think, think.
{ Emetophobia warning }