The Day School Went Wrong
You don’t expect the air in a school hallway to feel heavy. But here, it presses against your skin like warm water, thick and unmoving. The lights hum above you, and you think maybe it’s just a power issue. Then you see the doors—every single one chained shut from the inside. You try to remember if you heard them lock. You didn’t. And that’s the first thing that makes your stomach drop.
It’s not a normal day. It’s not even a normal school anymore. You take a step forward, and the floor shifts under your foot like it’s breathing.
Hallways That Don’t Want You Here 🏃
The lockers stretch higher than you remember, taller, like someone pulled the ceiling up just to fit them. When you walk past, they rattle. A metallic thud echoes down the hallway, and you realize it’s not just your footsteps you’re hearing. Something is moving too, slow but deliberate.
The floor tiles are unreliable. One moment solid, the next they slide apart to reveal a drop so deep you can’t see the bottom. You try not to imagine what’s down there. You jump the gap, land on the next tile, and it tilts under your weight. You move fast, too fast, and slam into a wall you thought was further away.
Classrooms That Change The Rules
You duck into a classroom, thinking you can catch your breath. Big mistake. The desks are stacked at strange angles, some balanced on the ceiling like gravity is playing favorites. The blackboard is smeared with chalk, but the words aren’t anything you’ve seen before—they squirm, just enough that you can tell they’re moving.
A desk you step on swivels mid-jump, sending you sliding across its surface before you barely make the next one. You don’t look down. You know there’s something moving under the floor.
Cafeteria Chaos 🍽️
The cafeteria smells wrong. Not spoiled, not rotten—just wrong. Sweet in a way that makes your teeth hurt. You move through rows of overturned tables, trying to avoid stepping on anything loud. It doesn’t work. A tray tips over with a clang, and you freeze.
She’s there. The lunch lady. Only she’s too still, smiling too wide. You don’t wait for her to move. You vault over the counter, duck behind a tray rack, and push through the swinging doors before her footsteps start.
The Library Isn’t Quiet 📚
The library should feel safe. Instead, it’s worse. The shelves tower high above you, their tops lost in shadow. You pick an aisle, but halfway down, it turns without warning. You’re not sure if you took the wrong turn or if the shelves themselves moved.
Somewhere, books crash to the floor, but there’s no one in sight. You climb one shelf to get a better view, and the wood creaks like it might snap. You make it to the top, but the exit you saw before is gone. The shelf you just climbed has shifted again, trapping you between rows.
The Gym is a Trap 🏀
It’s loud before you even open the door—basketballs bouncing, ropes swinging. The moment you step in, one of the balls rockets past your head. No one’s holding it. They’re all moving on their own, rolling toward you as if guided by something you can’t see.
You jump onto a trampoline, bounce high, and spot the exit across the court. It’s too far to reach in one go, so you bounce again, landing on a balance beam that wobbles dangerously. One more jump, and you’re there, grabbing the door handle before the beam tips.
It Changes When You Think You’re Winning
You start to recognize patterns—timing jumps, dodging falling debris, slipping past swinging doors. You start to believe you can win. And then the game changes. A safe floor tile suddenly sinks when you step on it. A door that was open is now locked.
It doesn’t let you relax. The moment you think you’ve got it, the school reminds you who’s in charge.
The Exit Isn’t Safe 🔔
When you finally see sunlight at the end of a hallway, you run for it. The lockers slam shut and open as you pass, desks roll across your path, and puddles on the floor spark with stray electricity. The school bell rings in rapid bursts, like it’s urging you to hurry—or warning you to stop.
You dive through the final door, and the light is blinding. You made it. But the building feels like it’s still watching you, waiting for you to come back.
School Escape Obby on Kiz10.com isn’t just an obstacle course—it’s a race through a place that changes its rules every step you take. If you’re quick, lucky, and just a little reckless, you might make it out. But you won’t forget it.