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June mini-event
06/19 07:32
[ The following half-cryptic message goes up in the early morning before class, at the exact same time as two people are let into the faculty office to talk to the Vice Principal. ]
S.Saihara
S.Saihara
Sorry. I should have told everyone a lot sooner.
I know that.
But... if I did that, there was a chance it might have become about the merit points. And no matter what, I wanted to prevent that at any cost.
The person who did it might have been wrong... but they're still an important friend that we lived with.
That's something that shouldn't be reduced to a number.
The fact that it can be is what's messed up in the first place.
So maybe I wanted it to be a message. Not only for that person, but for the rest of us too.
06/19 17:23
It's a bright and sunny day. The heat is unbearable, with sunlight reflecting off the whites of the outer walls of the school building and seeming to concentrate right in the middle of the courtyard where it comes off the concrete in waves. In desperation for a breeze, you open a window— or perhaps you can't, and simply rattle the window latch futilely— when something large and black falls from the sky and smacks into the pavement, black turned red turned nausea and vertigo and the consequential darkness of the school when a blood sacrifice has been observed.
Black shadows students start to converge upon the body in the courtyard, although their efforts to drag the body into the expanding void in the auditorium can be thwarted by breaking a mirror and returning to reality— just in time to see a second body hit the pavement in the courtyard and send you right back. Escape once more and... a third body hits the ground, bright blue eyes staring lifelessly up at the sky above.
The sky stares back, dark storm clouds gathering in the horizon. Tonight, and through the weekend, it will rain.
Black shadows students start to converge upon the body in the courtyard, although their efforts to drag the body into the expanding void in the auditorium can be thwarted by breaking a mirror and returning to reality— just in time to see a second body hit the pavement in the courtyard and send you right back. Escape once more and... a third body hits the ground, bright blue eyes staring lifelessly up at the sky above.
The sky stares back, dark storm clouds gathering in the horizon. Tonight, and through the weekend, it will rain.
06/19 17:47
I.Sena
dying is sooooooooo annoying
so fess up who did it
✽ Please use the toplevels below for investigations. For some semblance of organization, there will be a separate toplevel for body investigation, location investigation, and suspect investigation, as well as one for general questions.
✽ As a reminder, npc students can open/close any window; pc students in classes with at least one rank (3-A, 3-B, 2-C, 2-D, 2-E, and all of the first year classes) can open/close windows in 1-B, 1-D, and 2-C; and pc students in classes that gained at least one rank in the past month (3-A, 2-C, 2-D, 2-E, 1-B, 1-D, and 1-E) can exit through the courtyard-facing window in 1-D.
✽ Unless there's an ic reason to argue otherwise, npc faculty will remove all three bodies by the end of the day.
✽ As a reminder, npc students can open/close any window; pc students in classes with at least one rank (3-A, 3-B, 2-C, 2-D, 2-E, and all of the first year classes) can open/close windows in 1-B, 1-D, and 2-C; and pc students in classes that gained at least one rank in the past month (3-A, 2-C, 2-D, 2-E, 1-B, 1-D, and 1-E) can exit through the courtyard-facing window in 1-D.
✽ Unless there's an ic reason to argue otherwise, npc faculty will remove all three bodies by the end of the day.
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She can ignore it for now and take a breather if she needs it. There is nobody in this classroom.
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she glances around, but nothing seems to be out of place, then sits on the table to rest for a few minutes as ball monokuma keeps banging on the door.
> stamina slightly recovered!
okay, now to the actual plan... she'll take the box cutter out, turning it into a sword, and grab the 1-a trashcan from the corner of the room. shoving the table out of the way, she'll try scattering the trash in all directions first, to distract this... junk loving ball... and if that doesn't work... sword time. sorry nms REGAIN ANOTHER BALL MONOKUMA IF SHE HAS TO FIGHT IT TO DEATH SHE WILL
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... is anyone around to see it, or is the whole hallway empty and silent?
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Is she dying???? They've got chamomile tea?? chamomile is good for cuts and bruises, maybe,
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HAVE THEY SEEN ANYONE ELSE... ARE THEY ALONE... TELL HER THE DEETS
also, while she's at it... she'll pull out the walkie talkie from her pocket and yell into it, something like "KOMA-KYUN COME PICK UP YOUR TRASH @ 4TH FLOOR.
over"
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her investigation probably ends here, but hopefully all of this ruckus at least scared the killer into leaving some traces behind......
change da world
her final message
goodby e
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They're going to lay damp tea bags on her side to help with the inflammation until one of them suggests maybe the nurse's office before the nurse goes home for the day, it'll take two or three of them but they can carry her down to the nurse's office
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but yes, a trip to the nurse would be nice... she's thankfully too out of it to be offended it takes like three of them, it's fine, she just wants to knock out...
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oh kawaii san, oh shit whaddup!
he'll say some dumb shit like "copy ...but i can't pick up myself? over."
PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.
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IM INCAPACITATED
OVER"
PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT
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"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO SAY COPY.
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"COPY YOU MUST HAVE PLACED A GREAT AMOUNT OF HOPE IN WHATEVER YOU DID...
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"COPY COPY WHERE ARE YOU
OVER."
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... ... im on the fourth floor... i... wanted to see if there was anyone dropping the bodies down, but..."
as expected... she couldn't do anything for senacchi... or for the other students... looks up............ anyway the cultists are carrying her off to be a live sacrifice to satan hopefully so
"over."
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he waits for her to finish but...
at least there's an over
"copy, don't sound too beat up about that kawaii san...
if you're incapacitated, you must have did something great to get like that...
your hope is growing, you know.
over"
he pauses, thinking about it.
"be careful... there might be a gun.
over."
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i can't check any more classrooms, but i didn't see anything special in 1-A..."
she thinks for a moment. not gonna comment on the hope stuff, but for as long as she's conscious, she can at least talk thru the walkie...
"wait, you mean... sennachi's gun isn't on him? over."
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she said she's incapacitated, but how did she end up like that? he's curious, but he is moving from his spot...
"it's missing. he's the last person i saw with it, and i doubt he'd give it to someone else. over"
which is annoying... that was komaeda's gun in the first place!
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