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

[trialbyliar]

[Did that table just hit Komaeda? Yeah, they toootally get along.

But awww, she likes him. He pats her hand over her stomach – carefully, he's not trying to irritate the wound under it – all friendly and consoling.]

Cheer up! I got killed by a classmate once, and that was before waking up in this creepy murderschool.

[adsum]

[ Murder's happening right in front of them and they're just sitting here like it's normal...

She's just going to take his wrist and pull it away from her stomach and set his hand down on his lap or something, though, because maybe the feeling of being stabbed through the gut is still raw. ]

That is the absolute worst thing to tell somebody in trying to cheer them up, what the fuck?

[trialbyliar]

Really? I thought you'd like hearing about someone taking me out. You did kinda try doing it yourself like, three times back in that bathroom.

[ nishishishi ]

[adsum]

[ ...ugh. She makes a face like she knows she should apologize, but on the other hand, Kokichi was goading her, so fuck him. ]

Like I could've done anything to you with how I was. Those other two were also there, so you would've been fine.

[trialbyliar]

[He grins. She's not saying it, but he can sense the guilt and he is satisfied regardless.]

It's true, I'm super hard to kill! Up until I actually died, anyway. But I planned that whole murder too, so it really shouldn't count.

[ hahaha oh kokichi, telling nonsensical lies as always ]

[adsum]

[ !!! ]

Why...?

[ The bite is gone, and instead there's the concern and confusion of somebody who doesn't understand and is caught between wanting to and not. What he's saying is basically suicide— what good comes out of that? Not even suicide, but roping another into the deed, whether for their sake or out of ill intent she wouldn't know. Just what would drive somebody to do that? ]

Do you regret it?

[trialbyliar]

[Oh, she actually believed him. He's used to people just dismissing his nonsense as lies without a second thought.]

Hm? Obviously that was a lie. Who would do something crazy like that?

[adsum]

[ If she wouldn't immediately tear every stitch in her stomach she would shove him off his seat. ]

Somebody crazy enough to joke about something like that, clearly!

[trialbyliar]

[Hey, she actually did rip all her stitches back in the bathroom trying to strangle him. They're making progress!]

Maybe you've gotta be a little crazy to make it through something like this.

[adsum]

Oh, absolutely. The third years are all insane. Don't trust any of them.

[ Of course you have to be crazy, when you have to fight for your life to survive the three years— minimum— here, and to do so without dying or taking a life would be near impossible. Sometimes, being a little removed from reality is the mind's way of protecting itself. ]

[trialbyliar]

Okay! I won't trust anyone but Doll-chan!

[ it's like having an annoying little brother isn't it ]

[adsum]

[ It's like having an annoying little brother when you're like four and you ask your parents if it's too late to return your brother and get a refund. ]

That's—

[ really no good either? just as a principle? but, now that she thinks about it and looks around at everybody else here, ]

...yeah. Maybe that's for the best.

[trialbyliar]

Wow, you accepted super easy! Is it because it'll make it easier for you to stab me in the back later?

[He says it so cheerfully, perfectly conversational, so by the tone alone no one would ever think he was saying this kind of shit. Even his smile remains fixed, despite the sly look that creeps into his eyes.]

It's easy to kill someone who trusts you, huh? Is that what you're thinking?

[adsum]

I wouldn't do that!

[ She leans away from him, as if physically rejecting the idea. ]

If I stabbed you, I'd at least have the courtesy of doing it from the front.

[trialbyliar]

[Kokichi just laughs, rocking a little in his seat as he loses the support he was leaning on and then rights himself.]

Doll-chan's so honorable! At least you're honest. I think most people would say "I'd never kill someone" first.

[adsum]

[ ugh!!! ]

Maybe, but then you say shit and I think I'd make an exception for you.

[ At least... she's honest... scowling at the show of delight he's giving in goading her, and if/when she stabs Kokichi the next time, she can rest knowing it would likely be provoked and nobody would brand her a senseless murderer. ]

[trialbyliar]

Gasp! [ yes he literally says the word out loud, affecting a faux shocked expression ] You should I shouldn't trust anyone but you! W-was that a lie?

[Don't you know he hates liars and murderers???]

[adsum]

It's not! [ stop!! ] You can trust me and let me stab you too! Especially when you deserve it!

[trialbyliar]

I'm not gonna let you stab me! Do you think I'm crazy??

[Raising his voice just enough that others around them could definitely hear that. Whether or not they'd take it seriously coming from him is debatable, but...y'know.]

[adsum]

[ let this be a test of who would come running to Kokichi's aid to save him from scary mean Doll-chan ]

It's not "letting," it's giving you what you deserve.

[closewithnewintown]

[... she does briefly consider saying nothing but--]

Look, just 'cause he deserves it doesn't mean you deserve it. You're gonna feel bad about it, and you know it; don't let him have that over you.

[adsum]

Would I?

[ She's stabbed him before, and she didn't— ...okay, so she did feel guilty about it, but it was also deserved, and he didn't die, so it's not going to keep her up at night. ]

[closewithnewintown]

[one eyebrow raised.]

You would. Is it worth it? [which isn't even a rhetorical question if you do the mental math and it is, well, that's just how the cookie crumbles.]

nene voice WE CANT KEEP DOING THIS

[mermaidcursed]

What--

[trialbyliar]

Yashiro-chan, save me!!

[He's being menaced!!]