Trash Squad Day 1 - GAME START

[chinhotta]

[ Maybe you were going about your business and blacked out, maybe you were dead. Either way, when you come to, you are in what looks like the entrance hall to a school, except for the very well secured front door. Before you can really get your bearings, a voice rings out on an the intercom. ]

Welcome, kiddos! —How does that sound? 'Kiddos'? Too daddy kink? Eh, let's go with it for now. Anyway, welcome to a once-in-a-lifetime chance at romance and passion, with fabulous prizes! Find love beyond the boundaries of time and space! Original concept, do not steal.

Pick up your tablets and get settled in! A little later today, we'll have our first heart-pounding get-to-know-you event!

—Oh, also, no violence allowed! I know some of you kids are into the murder thing, but that's not the kind of game we're running here.

[ In fact, there are several boxes of electronic tablets around the room. When you pick one up, it displays the gameplay and rules.]

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Comments

[bladeisme]

Again?

[Hello Mikan - say hi to this scowling guy with a scar over his left eye, looking at you in concern.]

[discerp]

Eek!

[Sorry Ichigo did you want a coherent answer? Because what you're getting is Mikan immediately falling down on her ass. With her legs kind of. Open. Skirt flipped up.

Flashing him.

It's like 98% on purpose.

I'm so sorry]

I-I-I'm sorry...!

[bladeisme]

[...........................

At the very least, he's not a pervert? Instead, even though he instantly blushes, he pretty quickly offers her a hand to get her to her feet.]

I-It's alright, I was the one who scared you.

...You didn't hurt yourself, right?

[discerp]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry...! [she continues to apologize, but she takes the offered hand to get herself up, face burning red and tears in her eyes]

I-I'm fine, please don't worry yourself over something as useless as me!

[bladeisme]

[Ah, boy...This isn't making him feel any better, and he's clearly unsure about what to do - his eyes keep sliding around to the sides of the room before he gathers himself and shakes his head.]

Oi, don't talk about yourself that way. No one's useless, alright?

[He tries giving a small smile, even if it's a little strained.]

You just fell - it happens all the time. Don't beat yourself up over it, um...?

[discerp]

U-um, but... [She totally is useless, excuse u ichigo. But she doesn't want to make him mad again, so she just nods meekly.]

M-Mikan. Tsumiki Mikan. B-but you don't have to remember my name or anything, i-if you don't want to. [wait, now she kind of recognizes him, if only because--] W-were you the one yelling earlier...?

[bladeisme]

Tsumiki, then.

I'm Kurosaki Ichigo, by the way.

[He winces a little as she mentions the yelling, because that was not his proudest moment.]

...Ah, yeah. It was.