THERE AINT NO PARTY LIKE A BLANKET FORT SLUMBER PARTY

[sunstead]

Who: OPEN to anyone and everyone!
When: May 22nd (Saturday) after 6pm and the following morning
Where: Class 3-D
What: it's time to heal from all the chaos and murder with a blanket fort slumber party, hell yeah hell yeah

Sometime after school has fully closed for the day and everyone else has gone home, a sign is put up on the door to 3-D. In rounded letters and surrounded by drawings of flowers and a couple cartoon cats, it reads:

BLANKET FORT CONSTRUCTION ZONE
slumber party @ 8pm
all are welcome!
(rule breakers will be sent to JAIL)
... if you show up early, everything might still be in the process of being set up, but by 8pm most of the desks and chairs in the room have either been pushed to the sides or stacked strategically in the middle to form mighty fortress walls. These are, of course, topped with blankets for cover, because it wouldn't be a blanket fort without blankets. Blankets are a limited resource at the school, so it's recommended to bring your own if you don't want to share a fort with someone else. Or maybe just steal a big scrap of fabric from the art room. Close enough, right?

Aside from the obvious arrangements at the centre, there is an un-blanketed pair of desks set aside for snacks. Nene made cookies, and Clamor has put out a bowl of healthy nuts and fruit (as if anyone would actually take those over the cookies). For drinks, there are a few bottles of juice and one pot of (thoroughly filtered) tea and a few cups to use. A small folded sign at the table politely reads "Don't be greedy."

If you are greedy, or if you harass anyone else just trying to have a good time, you risk being sent to... gay baby jail™. It is, as always, a cardboard box situated in the farthest corner of the room, and guarded diligently by only the most fearsome of dads and buff teenagers. You have been warned.

There is also a second cardboard jail cell on the opposite corner of the room, which is not labelled (yet). The inside is absolutely covered in scratch marks, since it's the same box that was used to catch the cat earlier in the month... but now it's jail 2: jail harder. It is reserved for criminals who cannot be allowed to collaborate during jail time, and you know who you are, please just behave yourselves.

This is meant to be a slumber party, so eventually, an amount of slumber will be expected. Luckily it's the weekend, so everyone is welcome to sleep in for as long as they want... just don't sleep in too late, unless you want to get stuck helping with clean up.

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((OOC: It's another mingle!!! Feel free to make your own toplevels and comment around, start some party games, bring some extra snacks, hijack Nene's nerf gun to lay siege to your neighbour's fort... w/e!

This is meant to be something of a break from the usual death and despair of murderschool, so please don't do any actual murders in this log that is literally the lowest bar i can ask of y'all. Put warnings in your threads as needed! General chaos is fine, but characters that cause too much of a disturbance will be manhandled and sent to gay baby jail™. You have been warned... twice!!

ICly the fort construction and party is being arranged by Clamor, Noah, Sidney and Nene, but basically anyone who wants to pop in and help out is welcome to, and CR may have been asked to join/help out in advance. If you need an excuse for your character to come, someone else could've dragged them there to chill—just ask!

anyway that's all pls have fun, go nuts))

Comments

[hanaban]

[ Hanako looking at Nene like he's telepathically requesting her to tell him his number. It's gotta be... seven, right? Yeah. ]

Hm, hm~ Everybody empty out their pockets and give the contents to number seven.

[ This isn't a fun round, this is everybody forced to spoil his princess. He wants to see what you've got. ]

[elevelvetor]

( RAISING HER HAND... )

What if we don't have pockets?

( literally none of her outfits do i'm crying? )

[hanaban]

Then... hm.

[ good question ]

Hand over your shoes.

[elevelvetor]

( Her shoes... )

Very well. ( taking off her shoes like this isn't a weird request actually ) Who has number 7? I shall lend you these, though I should like them back after the game has ended.

( ... )

Should the king permit that much. Your Majesty, will these be returned to me, or is that up to 7?

[moderating]

Hmm... You can keep them. I dont want you to walk around the school floors like this.

[commences]

( ... )

[hanaban]

[ king's decree, mister ]

[commences]

You said everybody... but I'm no one, complete trash that amounts to nothing in this world... I understand, I don't have to be included.

( at least his pockets are safe. )

[moderating]

[ Her hands are open. She is looking at him expectantly. Don't ruin the game rules Komaeda!!! This is important to her!! ]

[closewithnewintown]

[well, she has to go get her uniform jacket from her blanket fort... she has placed her diary and a pen on the floor, and is now removing a weird amount of empty potato chip bags. like there are more than five.]

... Seven can't have this one, though. [after all, this resin knife technically isn't hers to give away.]

Not a game catered to meee

[moderating]

[ OPENS HER HANDS!!!!]

Mm, it's okay that is a pretty knife though. You should tell me about it sometime!!

[closewithnewintown]

Thanks! It belongs to a girl who almost died, but I don't know if I should give it back yet or someone will do more murders with it.

[yeah]

[adsum]

[ ig I should also reply here, Rokkun holds out his keys and keychain, his PDA, and a crushed fingernail, that's all he's carrying at the moment. Here, number seven. ]

[moderating]

Why do you have a crushed fingernail? [ Scoops them into her hands. She is also looking at the weird keychain. ] Ah, that ... [ Looks like the weird eye thing on her laptop. ] What are these too?

[adsum]

It was on the ground, and Nagito said I should keep it. It's not something to keep lying around, or at least I thought so.

[ It's weird. Like his keychain isn't weird, poking at it in Nanami's hand. ]

They're called "nazar" and are meant to ward off evil. Cute, huh?

[mermaidcursed]

( oh, you thought? because nene is happy to share her candies with nanami! ... she's not number 7, sorry hanako-kun~ )

[moderating]

[ Oh she is smiling cutely!! ] Oh these look yummy!!

[hanaban]

[ HE MADE

A MISTAKE ]

Wait- Yashiro! Um. The king wants one too.

[ Not because he needs to eat or anything, but because they're Nene's ]

[mermaidcursed]

( she blinks for a moment, before sighing dramatically. )

The king's so needy. But fine, fiiiine...

( he gets a colorfully wrapped strawberry-white chocolate bonbon. )

[unsurely]

Ah... A-Alright.

[ and so nanami gets... saihara's PDA, a couple of pens, a whole bunch of slips of paper stacked neatly together, most of them blank but the top one with "library bookcase - check later" scribbled on it, and... unfortunately, the picture of class 3-B of 199▓ that he carries around in his pocket like a weirdo.

he considered cheating for that one and just not giving it, but... well. nanami seems safe enough. ]

[moderating]

[ After viewing each of the items, she over looks the other her calm doe-eyed look. Then gently places each of the items back in his hand, but she hangs onto the photo for a little bit. Rummages through her bag, to pull out a laptop! And then! Pulls up the laptop camera! Snap!

After taking a picture of the image he gave her a few times, she returns the picture to him! ]

Thank you! Hmm... What's at the library?

[unsurely]

[ A... laptop? He flinches once in surprise, barely noticeable, but he makes no move to stop her from taking pictures of the photo. Having someone else with backups... actually doesn't sound like a bad idea.

She seems pretty smart. ]

It's just... something I was planning to check a little later. But I don't know if it might turn up anything in the first place... so it's a little difficult to explain right now.

[ i hope nanami invites herself so i can thread with u, give me!!! her!!! ]

[trialbyliar]

[Kokichi makes a big show of patting at his pockets, before shoving his hands in both pockets and turning them inside out.]

Whoops! I guess I don't have anything for you... Boooring.

[As if he's handing over anything he's got. Anything that wasn't already hidden away is palmed and vanished up his sleeves with expert sleight of hand.]

[moderating]

[ She's a gamer girl so she sees even the smallest of things, otherwise how can she be an avid fps shooter. Dont worry though she doesnt care for any of the hiding items the other is sneaking away. BUT because Liz also gave up something, she feels its only fair if the other did as well. ]

Hmmm.... The person doing this gave up their shoes, I guess you have to at least give up something like that too.

[trialbyliar]

Hm? Sure, I guess if you reeeaaally want them. I haven't gotten to shower in two months, though, so they're pretty rank!

[But sure, he'll sit down and begin to take off his shoes.]