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

[carpevinum]

I work out—

...

Do not.

[commences]

( twirls hair. )

How long do you work out...

[carpevinum]

[Lucifer wants to die]

Usually for at least thirty minutes a day, if not more than that. I own a very large dog, you see...

[It's Cerberus. He owns Cerberus himself.]

[commences]

Thirty minutes to have a chest like that... It makes sense, I suppose.

( is he bench pressing his dog too? what the fuck! )

Oh, by what your name suggests, is it the sort of dog I'd have to die to see?

[carpevinum]

I don't know how to tell you this, but I'm very old.

[We're talking thirty minutes a day for the last couple thousand years and maybe a couple hours of dragging Cerberus throughout the entire Devildom so that he doesn't eat anybody.]

You... I could very well take you to the Devildom whenever we're allowed out of here without dying. Cerberus is a little unfriendly toward strangers. Usually the rightmost head tries to take a bite out of whoever it can.