Trash Squad Day 1 - SPEED DATING

[chinhotta]

Alright, kiddos!! Gather up in the cafeteria for your first event!

[ The cafeteria tables are arranged differently now, long tables pushed to the edges of the room and filled with finger foods and drinks, and the center of the room open except for a bunch of tall, small round tables which are empty except for a stack of cards, but about the right size and height for two people to put drinks on as they stand around.

Vanilla is also standing on one of the tables with a bullhorn. ]

We're starting with a classic! Speed dating! You'll have five minutes each round! When the horn goes off, that's your cue to switch it up and talk to someone else! If you need some conversation starters, try one of the questions on those cards!

...Or don't! You can do whatever you want, I'm not your mom. I'm going with 'uncle' for now!

( The structure here is pretty casual:
- Make a top level
- Tag some people! Optionally, start off with a question from the deck of suggestions!
- Thread! You can ask more questions if you want.
- Try to keep threads around 10 comments from you maximum. This isn’t a hard limit, but assume a bullhorn goes off around there to signal a switch.
- Pace yourself, kids, this runs until Thursday. )

---

Game navigation
SUBMIT YOUR HOT OR NOTS HERE by Thursday, 6pm PST!

Comments

[hopegloats]

Hopefully not, but it wouldn't be the first time a fun trip I was on turned into a killing game. But that would be incredibly unlucky to happen twice, wouldn't it?

[aria_ardeinae]

Indeed.

Luck can be considered a measure of divine favor. Are you on poor terms with the gods of your land?

[hopegloats]

Is that what it is? Hmmm. My luck is something else, I think.

[ he smiles, it's mild but somehow loaded ]

Thankfully while it might be a difficult road, my luck always wins out in the end.

[aria_ardeinae]

[ Sensitive topic? ]

You'd consider yourself lucky, then.

[hopegloats]

[ another hard to read smile ]

It's my Ultimate Talent, if you can even call that a talent. The listing we were all given here is full of errors. I assume you mine is just luck.

[aria_ardeinae]

[ Reyson makes a note to look him up, the tablet is a pain to navigate and most of the talents seem like nonsense anyway ]

You'd think mine would at least reflect my actual talents. I've never so much as mended a torn garment in my life.

[hopegloats]

In that case, what would your correct talent be?

[aria_ardeinae]

Hm. My brother might be the better singer, but I'm still among the best in our world.

[hopegloats]

That's surprisingly honest of you to admit that he's better. I never would have know otherwise.

[ and then the buzzer rings and Komaeda smiles ]

But there's our time! It's been a pleasure, Reyson.