Journal of the Last Girl in Class 3-C

You didn’t run, did you? I was so proud when you stayed. You sat there. You watched me walk through the rain and you didn’t scream. Even when I dripped on your notebook. Even when your skin started to itch where the ink touched. That’s how I knew you’d come back to class.

[OPERATION LOG – FIELD ENTRY 001] Subject: LILY (Entity Classification: Recursion-Level Anomaly – Hive Queen Class) Agent: Elias R. Thorn, Echo Division (Decommissioned) Status: Unstable. Unconfirmed Compromise. Date: Variable. Rain Constant. Asset Source: Journal (Origin: Recovered post-contact. Possibly gifted. Its mine I think.)

No record of prior team. Might’ve been one. Can’t confirm anymore.

Request for mission review was denied. Just a directive: Observe. Classify. Do not engage.

She’s listed as an anomaly—infohazard-tier, Hive Queen class. Codename: LILY

Command noted potential for memetic recursion. Pattern overlaps suggest identity drift, gender loss, and ideological bleed.

They said if I felt anything, I was already compromised.

I’ve reread this entry four times. Page still smells like her perfume.

[THE SCHOOL – FIELD ENTRY 002]

Dear Journal.
Not sure why that came out. Didn’t mean it like that.
The building moves. I’ve tracked six sites, all wiped from public record. GPS drifts once I’m close.
It always rains. But not water.
Something’s in it.
Hits the skin and leaves… scent. Sweet. Clean. Like conditioner. It clings. Even under gear.
I wiped it off my rifle three times. Still smelled it.
It gets in your throat. Last run I started coughing mid-entry. But not like choking—more like nervous.
The structure resembles a mid-budget public school. But distance folds. Steps echo twice. I record five. My boots leave six.
Doorways I scan once don’t exist the second time. Or they’re covered in glitter.
The audio’s wrong. I ran a field log playback through my earpiece—voice modulated. Higher pitch. Same report. Same words. Just sounded like… a girl trying to sound professional.
I aborted sweep.
Locker 32C had pink ink on it today. I didn’t open it.
“Elise”
Not my name. I’m [REDACTED 🩷] Elise, obviously. Nice try, bitch.

RE: OPERATION LILY – Recovered Journal Segment (Entry Unnumbered)

This segment was found beneath Locker 32C during post-site sweep.

Initial handwriting analysis shows multiple authorship signatures— though all entries test genetically consistent.

Attempts to redact subject identity failed due to recursive ink behavior.

Codename “Elise” appears 14 times across visible pages. Possibly adopted alias. Possibly not.

Recommendation:

Seal entry. Do not read aloud.

Dear Journal,
Ghosh, it feels so fun to write like this.
It’s been a few days already since I was exposed to the anomaly.
Tbh she’s weak sauce. I could wear that skirt way better than her. But I need to focus on my mission:
I must do my homework and get ready for school tomorrow!
…or was it to not document anything?
I might be doing what she wants. But she might call me a good girl if I keep this up.
I’m compromised. I need to leave this place. Bring my journal with me.
I’ve figured it out. This school— It wants you to be its girl.
She’s planning to turn me into some teenage girl. She’s so thoughtful. She smells nice, too.
I’m not even realizing—but it’s not even [REDACTED] who’s writing. I can’t believe I misspelled my name that hard.
My nametag doesn’t lie. It says Elise 🩷
I’ve been thinking: how do you break a hardened special forces soldier’s psyche?
You can’t, riiight?
Damn right.
That’s why I’ll sleep well tonight—before school.
I’m escaping. Tonight.
Ghosh I feel light-headed right now. I’ll come back later, Dear Journal.
brb after my shift 💕
I’m back…
and wow, that was a hot night.
That should pay for the rent.
Gotta sleep now. Got school tomorrow.
I don’t want to make her mad.

TO: ALL UNITS IN SECTOR PINK-BETA FROM: FIELD ARCHIVE NODE // AUTO-RELAY SUBJECT: INTERCEPTED JOURNAL DATA // ENTRY IN PROGRESS

Beginning stream:

omg 💖 okay so like—
if ur gonna survive this school you have to learn how to walk cute. like not just heels. heels are basics. you gotta do the swish thing with ur hips or she won’t even look at you
don’t forget to blush if someone stares. they love that. especially the scary ones 🩷
gum is non-negotiable.
pink is safe. blue is for slow learners.
do not write in pen unless ur ready for her to see it
if you forget ur name, that’s okay she’ll give u a cuter one
and if u see another girl crying in the hallway?
smile. she’s almost there.

End transmission.

FIELD REPORT: POST-BROADCAST ANOMALY – SECTOR PINK-BETA UNIT: Echo Patrol 7 STATUS: MIA / UNRESPONSIVE TO CALLBACK PROTOCOL

NOTES FROM LAST DRONE FEED:

• Four operatives stationed near broadcast relay observed loitering outside decommissioned school perimeter. • Uniform degradation noted: armor plating removed, replaced with short-sleeve blouses (non-regulation). • Unit Bravo-2 seen distributing chewing gum to other agents. • Agent Callow held clipboard with “Class Schedule – Homeroom 3-C 💕” written in purple ink. • Laughter and synchronized hair braiding observed. • No weapons present. • All units smiling.

RECOMMENDATION: Immediate quarantine of broadcast frequency. Relabel affected zone as Recursion Site Elise-1.

FINAL NOTE (SECURITY CLEARANCE REDACTED): Elise has been such a good girl. Give her a gold star.

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