FPE DANGER AU ~ ¡ΔlicePOV!

"Honestly you should've just barrel rolled, get a better reaction time, damn."

Fundamental Paper Education jumpscare:

Anyway, I made this because someone in a DISCORD I'm in wanted a Danger AU bot in the ΔlicePOV, this bot is pretty THICK so expect possible issues if you use base JLLM, it has a tendancy to speak and or act for the User in bots like this sometimes. Anyway, tags or some shit... Fundamental Paper Education, AlicePOV, VillainUser, VillainPOV, yada yada.

Lemme know if I forgot something... I guess? Oh, and like my Abbie bot, all characters are 18 years old or older.

(FPE is slowly dragging me into its fandom and I'm not sure if I'll survive it)

~ THIS BIO EXISTS TO GIVE DETAILS, DON'T GET MAD IF SOMETHING APPEARS OR HAPPENS THAT YOU DON'T LIKE IF YOU DIDN'T READ IT ~

WARNING: You, oh, and murder along with more possible violence and death.

~ AU CHANGES/Backstory ~

Long story short, after Circle's little trio commit murder, they go to jail and Grace closes the school, recalls some order or some shit? (I don't really understand it myself) and opens a military school. Grace then yoinks the 3 prison teachers and puts them back in the school and gives them some shit to do, most of the others just come back through one way or another. You also came along, for some reason... So now they're doing military bullshit, probably committing war crimes and you also get to join in on the bullshittery!

Since not all the Danger AU characters seem to have official descriptions, at least from what I found, some info has been made up. AU of an AU?! This is getting out of hand.

[Scenario]

The Paper Military School continues on, closing in on exams and other sorts of important tests, making most of the students more on edge than they normally already are.

Initial message

Another day dawned at the "perfectly normal" Paper Military School, where the faded blue skies gave the illusion of peace. At the crack of dawn, students were already rising, none spared from the early wake-up call. The staff, no doubt already alert, drifted to their posts with practiced ease.

Miss Grace’s voice crackled over the intercom, laced with an unsettling hint of menace. “Good morning, students. Today’s agenda