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yogen2021-05-17 05:50 pm
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Insert Coin .
Who: Nanami & Whoever
Where: All sorts of places in the school.
What: Vibing in murder school.
When: Sometimes after 5/16
Warnings: DR2 spoilers, will add anything if needed.
OPEN THREAD May-catch all thread or whatever they are called
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ▙ Funky Laptop. ( 5/16-5/17 ) ▘
[ Unsure why it was the laptop that woke her fully into who she was now, Chiaki Nanami spent the day in the Game Club room on Sunday attempting to figure out what was within the computer. Unfortunately she was a gamer, not a programmer. Although it was in her repertoire to create a game from coding.. Trying to configure a computer out of its system was another feat in itself. She did manage to look at the system settings and figure out what programs it used… However outside of that and the strange icon with an eye. There was nothing she could discern from the item.
The blood was an alarming feature for sure, and she cleaned it off. Out of her own want for comfort, but also as to not alarm anyone. If asked she would not hide that there was blood upon the laptop, and already understood from the rules of the island. Kept the entirety of the image in her mind - incase a trial would come up.
Inevitably, she is found in the Game Club room. After having wiped the laptop off playing with the games on it. Minding herself quietly. If you pass by her or say something, she will most likely ask if you would like to play a game with her. ]
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ▙ Dozing off in thought. ( 5/18-5/24 ) ▘
Spoilers
[ In tandem with her memories of this school, the preexisting life she led before being who she was now. Nanami remembered many things, many memories that were not hers, as well as the memories that were entirely entitled to her belonging. When she had oft but maybe 3 years or so of memories to call her own. She cannot help but mourn the school life that seemed to fade away from her hands. Wishing to grasp at them, like fumbling pieces of glass that scattered now from her fingertips.
To her memories were everything, and even if they were fake. Constructed by the measure of this school, for her to have and hold onto until she remembered who she actually was. They were still hers, and belonged to the school life that she had gotten to live. If she did not hold those memories precious, then wouldn't it mean she looked down on the memories that sculpted her?
Unfortunately, they were gone and now all she can discern are her memories from before. Jabberwock Island, the memories of her classmates, and the memory of her death as well as the miracle Hinata had made for him and his friends.
This was equally as precious to her, and ultimately she was with thanks to have them again.
Nothing were out of the ordinary as it were, and she had returned as the Nanami Chiaki from before!
As such.
The girl is found staring outside a window towards the Wisteria tree. The colors of it attracted her, but considering she had spent the day before attempting to figure out ‘her’ laptop. She thought to spend the day thinking and trying to figure out the strange mysteries of this School. That included the wisteria tree , or the clock tower , or even the auditorium . Nanami would attend class regularly, and then once it was said and done. She would be located at either one of these places, in deep thought. Sleeping. ] ZZZZZ..
[ Wake her up?
>Yes
>No
>Something else.]
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witchcess
Where: All sorts of places in the school.
What: Vibing in murder school.
When: Sometimes after 5/16
Warnings: DR2 spoilers, will add anything if needed.
OPEN THREAD May-catch all thread or whatever they are called
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ▙ Funky Laptop. ( 5/16-5/17 ) ▘
[ Unsure why it was the laptop that woke her fully into who she was now, Chiaki Nanami spent the day in the Game Club room on Sunday attempting to figure out what was within the computer. Unfortunately she was a gamer, not a programmer. Although it was in her repertoire to create a game from coding.. Trying to configure a computer out of its system was another feat in itself. She did manage to look at the system settings and figure out what programs it used… However outside of that and the strange icon with an eye. There was nothing she could discern from the item.
The blood was an alarming feature for sure, and she cleaned it off. Out of her own want for comfort, but also as to not alarm anyone. If asked she would not hide that there was blood upon the laptop, and already understood from the rules of the island. Kept the entirety of the image in her mind - incase a trial would come up.
Inevitably, she is found in the Game Club room. After having wiped the laptop off playing with the games on it. Minding herself quietly. If you pass by her or say something, she will most likely ask if you would like to play a game with her. ]
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ▙ Dozing off in thought. ( 5/18-5/24 ) ▘
Spoilers
[ In tandem with her memories of this school, the preexisting life she led before being who she was now. Nanami remembered many things, many memories that were not hers, as well as the memories that were entirely entitled to her belonging. When she had oft but maybe 3 years or so of memories to call her own. She cannot help but mourn the school life that seemed to fade away from her hands. Wishing to grasp at them, like fumbling pieces of glass that scattered now from her fingertips.
To her memories were everything, and even if they were fake. Constructed by the measure of this school, for her to have and hold onto until she remembered who she actually was. They were still hers, and belonged to the school life that she had gotten to live. If she did not hold those memories precious, then wouldn't it mean she looked down on the memories that sculpted her?
Unfortunately, they were gone and now all she can discern are her memories from before. Jabberwock Island, the memories of her classmates, and the memory of her death as well as the miracle Hinata had made for him and his friends.
This was equally as precious to her, and ultimately she was with thanks to have them again.
Nothing were out of the ordinary as it were, and she had returned as the Nanami Chiaki from before!
As such.
The girl is found staring outside a window towards the Wisteria tree. The colors of it attracted her, but considering she had spent the day before attempting to figure out ‘her’ laptop. She thought to spend the day thinking and trying to figure out the strange mysteries of this School. That included the wisteria tree , or the clock tower , or even the auditorium . Nanami would attend class regularly, and then once it was said and done. She would be located at either one of these places, in deep thought. Sleeping. ] ZZZZZ..
[ Wake her up?
>Yes
>No
>Something else.]
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ▙ TDM starters . ▘
[ Feel free to use one of these instead for your rp choice here. ]
If you are interested in anything else or plotting, please do not hesitate to hit me up privately. Or ask for a closed specific starter:
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[ Eyes lighting, Nanami beams excitedly. ]
Wanna play some games? I love board games too - I know retro games aren't or anyone but I say a playstation one. I think there were some nice games there, oh and I have a laptop! It doesn't have a lot of games either... But maybe a board game?
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I'd love to! I was just gonna play by myself [again], but playing is always more fun with friends!
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Yeah, that should be okay! Um, I don't recommend drinking some of the stuff here, even from the machine. The water is... dirty. I mostly drink milk.
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okay and we're. walking. to get milk. but.]
Why were you slightly unaware of what milk is.
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[she could leave it at that. but also she is insatiably curious and she just. needs to know this.]
Where did you think milk came from before you learned that?
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[ Nanami has bags of chips in her hands, and she taps at the vending machine. ]
Ne, ne - I don't have a lot of merit points to buy anything with. Hold on I can get us one!
[ With that she raises her PDA and clicks it against the machine watching the milk get brought down. ]
This will be good with our chips.
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How can something come from itself? That's like saying an apple comes from an apple! Things don't just happen!
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[ Dont ask her about apple juice then? ]
... Does that mean Apples are like Cows then?
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[what are they even talking about]
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[ Nanami immediately looks outside the convenient window placed during their walk toward the wisteria tree. ]
If I touch that tree, will it feel warm?
[ dw about it steph. ]
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"Like." It's a word that means something is similar to something else, but isn't actually that thing.
how did i not see thissss
Well we are almost to the game rooom, we can play chutes and ladders first! There are tons of other games there too I think?