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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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Bark bark Hyyyydee. Don't kill Mr. Jekyll [ They're one of the people who can leave the courtyard, but at the moment all they are doing is just leaning out the window and blinking owlishly. ] I can't deal with any more falling bodies! If its people I don't know its fine! If we're friends I can't deal with it!
i dont have a hurty icon have a cute one instead
.....???
jekyll in pain is just moe uwah...
Nonetheless, they wrap hand outside of the windowsill and pull themselves down, half sliding down the wall, half climbing. If Crona had not been blessed with being 50% more durable then a normal person, this probably wouldn't be possible but somehow??? they make it work???
They stick a bruised and slightly (black!) bloodied hand out to Jekylls writing body, with the air of someone about to poke a gross bug with a stick. ] Mr.Jekllyhydeeee. I dunno which oneee!? Are you okay? Why did you jump I can't deal with that, I'm sorry? This place is hard to deal with!
STOP LMFAO
We need... To get out of here I'm so sorry Crona.
[ Jekyll tries to reach for the others hand. Attempting to press against his side hard. ]
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Don't say sorry to me! It's weird. [ Where is the nearest mirror...dammit they don't want to deal with any hungry shadows but its only a matter of time until something finds them. All they have is a chisel! ] Are you bleeding a lot? You can have my jacket if you need to hold it onto something!
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We have to hurry - don't worry about me... Just - [ He looks up at the window.. ]
Ah here... Thank god Hyde keeps these after Rika-san gave them to him...
[ From within his pockets game a shard - glass from a mirror. He offers it to the other, and hopes that this will be enough to send them both back. ]
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Right! Hold on Mr.Jekyll. [ They need to take off their jacket really quick! ] Please sit on this before we go back so you don't get blood on the floor!