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randangonpa2017-12-07 06:00 pm
pandatrash) wrote in randangonpa2017-12-07 06:00 pm
DAY 1
[The night has passed. Maybe you got some rest, maybe you're only waking up here for the first time, finding yourself in an unfamiliar dorm room bed, in this bizarre excuse for a school. Even if you weren't sleeping, you're about to be rudely awakened by the very loud intercom:]
BUENAS DIAS PENDEJOS! That's my catch phrase of the day! Anyway, come to the gym for your tablets!
[You're free to wander the school at your discretion, though if you do choose to go to the gym, you'll find the raccoons there with boxes and boxes of cheap-looking tablets.]
...They work! Kind of! Just give them a little time while we update the hardware! DON'T JUDGE!!
((WELCOME! We're still getting some of the nav stuff put together, but thread, enjoy, blame the raccoons. Settings page is here for quick reference. And feel free to keep or retcon test drive threads as makes sense.))
BUENAS DIAS PENDEJOS! That's my catch phrase of the day! Anyway, come to the gym for your tablets!
[You're free to wander the school at your discretion, though if you do choose to go to the gym, you'll find the raccoons there with boxes and boxes of cheap-looking tablets.]
...They work! Kind of! Just give them a little time while we update the hardware! DON'T JUDGE!!
((WELCOME! We're still getting some of the nav stuff put together, but thread, enjoy, blame the raccoons. Settings page is here for quick reference. And feel free to keep or retcon test drive threads as makes sense.))
At the gym
CHILLAXIN’ DAYS:
-Don’t bully the raccoons, they’re doing their best.
-Don’t hurt each other physically (destroying someone’s spirit is ok)
-Don’t talk about your Killing Night plans in public
-Don’t reveal your personalized motives in public
-More rules will be added as necessary or as amuse us
KILLING NIGHT:
-New areas may open up during this time, and you can explore the school in groups of two: No more, no less. -If you have trouble remembering that number, you can think of this time period as “Lovey Dovey Couple’s Night!”
-Don’t try and kill anybody who’s decided to stay in their room for the night. They’re already sad and alone, y’know?
-If you go out exploring and DON’T kill your friend, you will be rewarded! Win!
-If you go out exploring and DO kill your friend, you will be rewarded! More win!
-Hanging out with a variety of friends brings even greater rewards! When will the winning ever stop?
WINNING & LOSING:
-After a murder, the group will be given two days to decide who will be punished. If they execute the killer, the group as a whole will receive a reward. If they execute someone innocent, the killer wins and has the option to safely quit the game.
-If you can make six different Killing Night friends, “friend” being defined as two people who didn’t kill each other, you win and has the option to safely quit the game.
-The last ten surviving players will win as a group. At this point the game will end.
-The only way to lose the game is to die.
TONIGHT IS A CHILL NIGHT, DON'T DO ANY MURDERS
CURRENTLY ALIVE: 32]
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That doesn't sound like fun at all. [ In fact, she sounds a little disappointed. ]
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Ain't it gonna be obvious if someone kills their 'friend'? Everyone else can just say 'I was hanging out with so-and-so' and vouch for each other. Then the killer's the only one left alone.
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At least the rules are a bit different... It seems possible to get everyone out safely this way.
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It's....
He's forgotten your name, I'm so sorry. Ichigo is not good with names or faces if he doesn't seem them constantly or they don't stick in his mind.
What he does remember is the information the person in front of him gave him about the game.]
Different? What do you mean?
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[Currently she was familiarizing herself with the signs, and with the surrounding persons.]
I have to say, I look forward to seeing how this plays out.
[she giggles]
Erikaaaaaaaaa
You look forward to seeing people getting killed?
[What is wrong with this...smug child]
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Better be on the safe side, though.
McGonagall takes the tome, putting it aside and making sure to keep the title not visible from the entrance of the library. You wish to approach her while she examines the books? Go ahead, although she'll put a protective hand on the book about her world, just in case]
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[Hi, McGonagall - Ichigo comes up right behind you, moving a bit too quietly to not startle the hell out of anyone, but he's still a little on edge himself. Better safe than sorry, after all.
But, he knows that reaction - his had been a bit more dramatic, but...]
That talks about where you come from, I mean.
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i'm sorry in advance for her
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[sup]
[this guy must really like arts and crafts]
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What are you doing?
[He was just coming up the stairs, man. He didn't want to see The Great Artroom Heist right in front of him, okay.]
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But even as he's sitting at one of those tables stabbing at his food with his fork, he's still steaming a bit. Which means he's going to be irritable to whoever is near him.]
They can't force us to kill anyone, you know! They can pair us up or whatever, but that don't mean someone's gonna die.
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Well, we can get out of here without killing anyone - if we pair up each night with different people and don't die, then by the sixth one we can leave.
[A pause.]
...I'm pretty sure it's not going to be that easy, though.
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He's tucked himself away in the greenhouse, absently tending to some of the potted plants
they make him feel a little better ]
SPOILERS IN THIS THREAD.
...Ah.
[ It's almost voiceless, a breathless sound, and he just... watches Kaito with the plants for a few moments longer. It really looks like him?? ]
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...doesn't mean it'll work though. Not many places to go, and there's a lot of people here. More than the mess before. You might catch her examining different aspects of the room. Particularly anything that looks like it could be an exit. But she'll also be taking a look at what different kinds of items are littered around. Gotta know what to be prepared for...
She'll eventually take some time to get food. Can't keep going on an empty stomach...]
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[ this girl seems busy that maybe tsumugi shouldn't butt in, but he can't help but be curious. ]
What are you looking for?
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same (eng) voice same hat
same friend potential
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one can find him at the greenhouse, and with some ribbons he'd found from the art room and a pair of scissors, he'll be practicing his flower arranging, putting all sorts of flowers together in bouquets. by the time you enter he would've made around ten bouquets and counting, all made with the flowers found here.
or you'd find him at the library again, catching up on his reading. he's keeping a close eye on the book that contained his murky past, so don't even bother. ...actually you can since he's a weenie, but please don't add more to his anxiety as it is?! ]
Library!
And he's going to take a seat near to you, looking at the book he sees you taking glances at, but he doesn't move towards it at all. He's gone through his own issues with his book (which, after some thought, he returned back to the shelf - he'd blacked out anything too personal, after all) and gives a small smile at Tsumugi.]
How're you holding up?
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cw: heaven's feel spoilers in the image link
One of the pages that she seems to lie her fingers on seems to be an image of someone dear and important to her. It makes her smile, but it's not exactly the happiest of ones. ]
You really did look cool like that, Shirou...
[ Alternatively, you can find her in the rec room looking rather in awe at all the games here. Being a magus, she's never actually played any of these, so she's bouncing around trying out literally everything. ]
rec room
[ It might be nice to get her mind off things with some video games...! ]
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Library
library;
[ Not that it is an unusual concept; scrolls and othet such ancient reading materials have been guilty of such things at times. ]
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Library - Cw robot gore? It's a stupidly human looking robo so...
Jud, Judgement - A term meaning 'understood', used by those who are considered a criminal.
But Futayo doesn't need to look at that. Instead she's at the very end of the first book. With the book laid flat on the table, there's nothing hiding the picture from view. It's of an older man, wearing blue and black armour covered in blood, and in his arms?
It's a woman's torso. Or at least it looks like one. Up until you get to the cut wires and twisted metal at the where the bottom of her ribs would be. She's not fazed by it though, as she smiles at the man with her arms around his neck... She resembles Futayo. Even with the darker hair and eyes there's an uncanny resemblance.
After a good few minutes of staring and reading, Futayo murmurs.]
She had my mother's soul?
Re: Library - Cw robot gore? It's a stupidly human looking robo so...
It seems to be a bit odd to talk about souls when one has the technology to build humanlike robots.
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First order of business is to see what kind of nonsense the raccoons have in store in the gym, although she doesn't exactly stick around long after she's done reading the poster. You're most likely to run into her on her way out - she hasn't even bothered to wait around long enough to grab a tablet.
A little later, you might encounter her in the kitchen, because like hell is she going to deal with this on an empty stomach. Of course, despite their reputation as opportunistic scavengers, hyenas do prefer a more meat-heavy diet than humans do, and she's pretty sure that the pickings are lackluster even by omnivore standards. Which more or less explains why she's eating bologna straight out of the package.
Or you might find her poking through the board games in the rec room, more out of boredom than anything. She's a little annoyed with herself over that boredom, honestly; it's hardly been long enough for monotony to overcome what appears to be a very bad situation. But until the group's given something more to work with, she's a little at loose ends, so here she is.]
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She finds her target in the rec room and strides over with inhumanly efficient movements]
Hello.
[nailed it]
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Or Perhaps you are wandering about the place and might notice a dragon perched up high somewhere, observing people. It is not very big, however. Hardly big . You may miss it because of how small it is or maybe you might try to force it down?
Maybe find him in the kitchen avoiding anything that looked like that wasabi he is a little traumatized from last time?
Maybe just in general find him observing places and care to offer to be his partner as he's already off by himself?]
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Hey up there... Hey.
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On the hunt for something tasty?
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Yes, yes! That was indeed a well-deserved rest!
But now the day has begun! Hey, you, you over there! Why don't you fill me in on what I've missed this fine morning!
[ And now he's enthusiastically harrassing passerby for information. Though you're not obligated to give it to him. Feel free to try and make him talk to the raccoons himself. ]
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[ how can anyone be so chipper in a morning like this... good old hiyori-kun, tsumugi supposes. ]
Our raccoon hosts are giving out tablets at the gym, but I think they're malfunctioning a little. They're doing their best to fix it, though!
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He can also be found in the rec room, either having fired up a little of wii sports or flipping through the trash aficionado mags while looking both confused and disgusted.
Finally, you'll probably notice some noises coming from the cafeteria later on in the day - The sounds of people punching each other, along with minor noises of pain, inhaled breaths, and the occasional sound of splintering furniture.
This is due to Ichigo and Rin sparring against each other, and if you enter, you'll see they've at least made a space for them to spar in by pushing the furniture out of the way - or, uh, more accurately, pushed away anything that didn't break, one long table clearly broken in half nearby, and somehow they've managed to get a single metal chair hanging on the overhead lights. They've both obviously taken some punches to the face, but Ichigo looks as if he is clearly loving this shit, an excited battle-grin all over his face as he swings at Rin again.
Sorry guys, this is how shonen heroes bond.]
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[ And here's Illya, carrying a rather hefty book of her own with a bit of difficulty - it's pretty big, it seems, but this is a lot more important. ]
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cafeteria;
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Ugh, come on!
[Finally, she manages to squeeze her feet in and she stands up properly. Now it's time for her grand master plan!! She clicks her heels together, proudly announcing her new mantra like it's a magic spell,]
There's no place like home! There's no place like home!
hello I squealed a lot
...Okay, he didn't expect to see anyone pulling a Dorothy in here, but...]
...Any luck?
[At least he's not teasing her - who knows? they might just find a way out by doing super silly shit. They've been kidnapped by talking raccoons, anything is possible.]
HI I'M GLAD
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I can't live like this.
[She looks physically pained saying this, and she's prodding at uncooked instant mashed potato powder, poured out onto a plate, with a butter knife. The commentary is mostly for her own sake, but if she does notice anyone, she'll turn to them, jab towards the potato powder pile with the knife by means of pointing at it, and say,] Aren't there laws against this?
[please help her]
interrogation room
[Hear that distant creeeeeak as you pass by the hall? That's the sound of Mae reaching up and pushing the ceiling lamp, watching it swing back and forth.]
Huh.
[She glances this way and that across the concrete room, then takes a big step back towards the doorway, hands on her hips.]
Well, this...sure is a look.
props room
[Mae's found herself a sword, something vaguely but inaccurately resembling a rapier, though it hasn't taken her very long to figure out that it's fake. She gives it a few practice thrusts and swings anyway—anyone familiar will recognize that she's got her technique down pat—and frowns.]
Yeah, no one's getting murdered by anything in here. Unless you jam it down someone's throat, maybe? Euugh, how creative do they want us to get?
[She says that, creative, with the sort of disgust one might have at a particularly nasty smooshed bug... Regardless, she's obviously not super pleased about this.]
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In other words, wherever you are, at some point in the day you've got a seven-foot-plus-tall purple alien suddenly getting all up in your business, no fucks given. ]
I am Ulaz. I have some questions for you. First, what is your name?
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most of the time those people are Jedah though or otherwise trying to kill Mae and/or Celica so like she's leeeessss than happy about this whole state of affairs]
Hey, yeah, I got some questions for you, bud, and the first one is if you're familiar with the concept of personal space?
[TAKING A BIG, THEATRICAL STEP BACK]
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{Well, the supplies are meager, and the facilities primitive, but that won't stop Jack. See her gathering a number of the cleaning supplies, craft glues, toiletries and other things and carefully pouring drops of something onto a glass with something else on it.]
[Which she carefully sets down on hearing someone enter]
Do I need to put up a sign?
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[Jack has assembled a large shelf of ingredients out on the kitchen worktop, some of which seem to be from other parts of the school and seems to be measuring something on an electric scale. A notebook sits nearby. Notably the supplies are not the same ones she was using for chemistry earlier, even if they may have come from the same stockroom]
[Set away from her, there's a number of bowls of broth, labeled with letters and a note asking for opinions?]
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A sign for what?
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[ The library, in which she's acquired a large stack of comic books. If someone comes in who bears a resemblance to anyone in what she's reading, she's gonna wave them down with a loud "HEY, YOU'RE FAMOUS". Or if they're not, it's "HEY, LOOK AT THIS" because there's some Codename: Sailor B in there too. Also some Snailor Moon, but so far that's mostly about Ushellgi Escargot, a ditzy schoolgirl gastropod who moonlights as a space heroine. ]
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...Are you doing anything? I need a mannequin!
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She winces a little when she sees the page.]
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