"Th-Thank you, I-I hope I can find it, e-eventually..." Ray replied to Claude, his mood a little better due to their optimism.

After that, it was decided for the group to next head over to the Infirmary. They left the Storage Room, and as they walked, Jamie began to strike up a conversation with Rose.

"You know, I've got a lot of respect for you, Rose," she told her, "It's really nice to see someone so excited about something they love. The way your eyes brighten up when you talk about bugs and insects is quite a sight. I might be a bit uncomfortable about that kind of stuff, but seeing your love for it is really impressive."

As they talked, the group made it to the Infirmary pretty quickly. Ray opened the door for everyone again, and they entered the room. It looked like a typical school Nurse room. There were several beds, a medicine cabinet, a set of drawers with medical supplies, a medical refrigerator, a couple spare wheelchairs, and a bathroom.

"W-Wow..." Ray mumbled, "E-Everything here looks f-fully stocked..."
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"Yeah, that's really weird," Sydney agreed with Kadian, "And you're right, we're probably not going to find anything at this rate."

"Well, technically we did find something," Andrea told Sydney, "Regardless of whether or not it's a meaningless small detail, it's still a piece of information we've learned that we didn't know of before."

After that, the four of them went back to exploring the rest of the classrooms. As predicted, there was nothing new in any of them, but it was noticeable that all of them seemed to be exactly the same. Was it all just an incredible amount of attention to detail, courtesy of Monobear? Or was it because of something else, something that they couldn't think of that was realistically possible?

Either way, once they finished with the last classroom, they all exited and stood in the hallway together.

"Well, that's all of them," Sydney said, stretching a bit, "I guess we should head to the Cafeteria now, right?"
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Bryan raised an eye brow when Angela suggested that Elliot had decorated his room. "That would mean he'd been here ahead of time," he told her, "That'd be pretty suspicious."

Marcus had the slightest looks of a smile when Angela told him it wasn't a problem to help. Elliot woke up soon after, to which Marcus was glad to see. He personally was hoping this was all just a nightmare as well, though he knew that he wasn't dreaming and that this was all real.

"Don't worry, you aren't a burden," Marcus told him, "It's understandable, what happened back there."

"Besides, anyone can be helpful. You can help us now, actually," Bryan spoke up, "Did you set up all these personal effects? Your room looks very personalized, even though none of us should've been here before now, outside of taking a school tour of course."

Marcus wondered if the other rooms were personalized to each student as well. It was possible that Monobear had done it, but then the major question would be: how did Monobear get their things?
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"Whaaaaaaaat?" Monobear dramatically said in shock, in response to Andrew's question, "How dare you accuse me of attempting to poison and drug my students! I would never lay a single paw on any of you or hurt any of you in any way! Well, except for cases where I have to hand out a punishment. Upupupu..."

"W-Why should we trust what you say?" Sasha asked cautiously, having came into the kitchen as well, "You want to kill us!"

"Nuh uh uh," Monobear denied, wagging a claw at Sasha, "I don't want to kill any of you. I just want you bastards to murder each other."

"Is there really a difference there?" Steven asked, eyes wide, "Either way, you want us dead."

"It's the method that matters," Monobear replied, its grin somehow growing wider, "What kind of despair is there in just mindlessly killing helpless kids? You know what's really despair-inducing? Watching the symbols of a country's hope murder each other for their own selfish gain! Ooh, it's getting me in a tizzy just thinking about it!"