It's time for a FAMILY MEETING!

[mermaidcursed]

Who: Everyone!
When: May 11th, 6 PM
Where: Class 1-B (Gaming Club Items have been stored safely) 
What: It's time for a family meeting! Because seriously some things need to be DISCUSSED.
WARNINGS: Death and murder, discussions of cannibalism

After a night of a feral cat losing it's goddamn mind, a day of half the adults and several students looking absolutely exhausted and more, and the end of the auction, clearly something is up. Plus, there'd been plans to investigate certain things after the last meeting that never had been elaborated on. So this time, Nene takes things into her own hands. So once again, transfer students will find a note in their lockers requesting their presence at Class 1-B at 6 PM, after everyone else has gone home. 

Even if last time was... kind of a mess. 

Is she desperate enough to enact a speaking ball? ... Not yet. But in her pockets is a brand new NERF gun and five darts. 

So she unearths the cardboard jail, set up around some desks in the corner, but otherwise clears the board and sets out pieces of chalk... but hoo boy, does she look kind of miffed? And it doesn't even have anything to do with Hanako-kun cracking up at Gay Baby Jail. He'll understand soon enough. 

On the board is several things in chalk- "LAST NIGHT", "NEW THINGS" and "FROM LAST TIME" with lines underneath, like she's perparing to take notes. Thankfully, there is more than one piece of chalk however. 

// OOC RULES 

As with last time, this is a free-for-all! Feel free to start discussions, theories, or share information and jump around between things and include everyone! Inviting others into the discussion is great, everyone should get a chance to be involved.

HOWEVER: LET THE OOC DISCOVERER SHARE THEIR OWN DISCOVERIES ICly. People work hard for their clues and information, and there should be no thunder-stealing!

Should there be any concerns or suggestions for the setup, please just let me know! 

Comments

congrats on making it through another meeting, here's a library life hack as a treat

[sunstead]

[whenever people stop THROWING DESKS AROUND and there's a moment of peace at the eye of the shitstorm...]

... I don't think this is all that important right now, but. I'm sure some of you have already noticed what happens when you try to take books out of the library. [and for anyone who doesn't know yet, he holds up a hand and pulls his glove off... yeah, he's uh. missing like 3 fingernails but it's fine he wasn't using those ones for anything—] It only happens around midnight, though, so I tried a couple things to be sure... as it turns out, nothing bad will happen as long as you put the book back where it belongs before midnight.

You don't have to read in the library if you don't want to, but please don't be careless about it. It's just a fingernail, but who knows what else might happen or what might be enforcing this check-out policy.

[improbablenotimpossible]

Yes... who knows what will be taken once all of one's nails are gone.

[Not that he plans on losing any of them]

[sunstead]

Yeah, let's keep that one on the list of mysteries we don't want solved.

[improbablenotimpossible]

Agreed.

[silentabyss]

...ouch.

[but laced with judgement like, why would you do that to yourself.]

[sunstead]

[don't judge him noah it was for a good cause]

... It's hard to read out loud when there's no sound in library, right?

[he might have a cute fantasy book in his desk... for a certain someone...]

[silentabyss]

[:O!!!]

I mean... I'm glad you figured it out. ...do your fingers hurt?

[sunstead]

The other ones get a little sore each night, but it's nothing to get worked up about! [it's fine don't worry about it!!! waving his 2/5-nailed hand like look at how fine he is it barely hurts at all]

The library's too quiet for me, so I'm just glad I can read somewhere I can actually relax.

[silentabyss]

We can read together some time, then.

...

...fingernails grow back, don't they? Maybe it'll stop hurting soon.

[Clamor is Legally not allowed to be in pain.]

[sunstead]

We have quite a few blankets between all of us now, too, don't we?

It should just grow back, so it's not a big deal. It's not like I lost a whole finger! [haha wouldn't that be funny]

[commences]

What's the worst case scenario if we take too many? ( yes, someone has to do this. ) I had a fingernail taken once, but that's because of one book...

( pause... pause... )

What if I want 20?

[sunstead]

Please do not do that.

[why do you want to know????? just don't do it??????????]

[commences]

I want It to hear me.

( it doesn't make sense at all what he's saying, nor does he seem willing to elaborate. he's hoping the smile on his face is more than enough to explain what he's up to. )

I have roughly around 14 more, I doubt it'll hurt compared to what I've already been through.

[angelindisguise]

[Angel is way late to the party, and has been wondering where everyone got whisked off to and why the school felt so empty for a little while (it kind of scared her, though she'd never admit that). She comes in and sits off to the side, watching everyone have their discussions. She's carrying some kind of coffee drink that she managed to fish out of the vending machine by accident, although she doesn't drink it or really know what to do with it. She can't even open it.]

Is everyone okay? I thought I heard something heavy being thrown around...

[closewithnewintown]

Oh, that was just Komaeda getting hit by a table.

[just said utterly blithely. much more concerned with sitting down next to her and giving her pets.]

[angelindisguise]

Oh... is he still alive?

[Angel will never say no to getting pets from Stephanie, she happily leans into it.]

[silentabyss]

[!!!!!!! DOG !!!!!!!!]

Yeah, the adults are fighting, don't worry about it.

[angelindisguise]

Seems like that happens a lot, here. Did I miss anything interesting?

[She paws at the coffee drink a bit.]

[silentabyss]

Uh, y-yeah, so... I walked out of the room for an hour or two earlier, but... mainly just don't get blood on the floors or we go into an alternate dimension version of the school with these, um... shadow ghosts.

[Pause.]

Do you... do you need help opening that?

[angelindisguise]

Is that where you all went? I was wondering why things looked empty around here.

This? I’m not sure what it is. I got it when I was trying to get something to eat.

[silentabyss]

[There's a tight-lipped nod as an answer, and then Noah leans down to pick up the drink and read the label.]

It's, uh... it's coffee, it looks like. [Can dogs... can dogs have that? Should they fuck around? Should they find out?] It's a type of drink humans have, usually. It's usually kind of bitter, if you, uh... want to try it.

[overlordofice]

[ For the most part, Gundham had remained silent. He doesn't like large crowds, so he had been lurking off into the shadows of the classroom for the most part. When did he get there? Who knows. Surely no one would know either, considering all the chaos that had gone on during the meeting.

However, he figured this was as good a time as ever to put his two cents in. He stood; hopefully his booming voice would catch their attention for the moment. ]

For those of you unaware - which I assume is most of you mortals - I have a key. The very key which unlocks the mighty student council's inner sanctum! Should anyone wish to investigate this location, come find me at a later time or date and we shall proceed. That is all- continue your ceaseless tangents.

[ With that, he settled back in his corner chair and continued to watch the chaos unfold. ]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[Ah, one of those types - but it'd be good to investigate as much as they can, he nods his head towards Gundham]

Very well.

[futurebullets]

[Hinata's been quiet through much of the meeting as well, but he'll nod along with Holmes when the man agrees.]

I'll come along, too. It's about time we get to the bottom of some of this.

[That, and he wants to make sure Tanaka is okay... but he doesn't say that part out loud.]

[unsurely]

[ saihara sneezes, because equivalent exchange. if only he still had the pocket tissue left, smh. ]