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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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[ He'll draw himself closer, this time just... grabbing Izumi's body by his front. ]
Your reasoning is just as selfish as ours, so stop acting as if you're doing anything good! He's probably cursing us all, wherever he is.
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You're literally insane!
[ If she's hugging Izumi and Hajun's hugging Izumi, she can be right up against his face to yell, that's fine too, maybe stomp on his foot if she can manage without taking her eyes off Hajun ]
He's not important to you like he is to me! Don't you dare say we're the same! What would you do to him? What can you do?!
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[ Like what the fuck kinda kettle callin' the pot black. He hisses when her foot slams onto his, promptly raising his other foot to kick back -- he's so sick of these preteen girls fighting him like he's not 6' and sick of this shit. ]
You sound like such a rat, scurrying around and making excuses. [ He scoffs, lips curling into a grin. ] Just a few more hours to investigate his body is all we need and then you're free to do whatever the hell you want with it -- but if you keep acting up I'll find a place to bury him where you can't reach.
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You guys had a chance to investigate! And now Sena's missing an arm!
[ She gives them a few more hours and there's not going to be any of him left ]
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[ Girl listen to Kesha and learn to lET GO.
He's getting sick of this. Mentally exhausted due to the chaos, and the fact that he feels so relaxed holding a corpse, Hajun realizes just how adjusted he's become. He doesn't know whether or not to feel prideful with this development.
His patience is waning thin and he decides to drop his hold on Sena's legs, instead grabbing the dead man's side while anchoring his other hand on Chiaki's shoulder. He begins to pry her off, obviously frustrated. ]
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