randangonpa | Day 8

Day 8 - Trashmas

[Another night comes and goes. Today's announcments are as follows:]

Since you nabbed your first killer, we've decided to reward you with a celebration of this, the most sacred of all raccoon holidays: Trashmas, the holiday of regifting stupid shit that you didn't want in the first place! Come down to the gym to receive some presents, and then pawn them all off on your friends!

[There is a pause, and then a second announcement:]

Oh yeah, and Niska is dead.

[The mess in the auditorium has been cleaned up… and then subsequently re-messed, as Niska's broken body can be found here, drenched in blue blood, one of Tycoon's broken arms still gripped in her fist. Written on the wall, in that same blue, is the message, "DON'T BULLY THE RACCOONS."]

((Game nav
Recyclr
Trashmas presents))

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

If anybody wants to trade items for "Trashmas" or just talk, I'll be in the cafeteria.

@o̴͓͓͉̰͍͎̗n̶e̘͓̦̞̺e͇̩̗̩͙̜y̨͙̰̰e̦͝d̶̩̲̼̫ͅͅs̨̻͉͉͓̼ͅǹ̥̪̰̲̠̭a̩̩͎̼͜k̗̩̞̺̦͠e͕̝̯̥̖
k̢͓̻̜͇̠͋̍̈͂͂͊̀́́͠ͅi̐ͭ́̀͑ͧͥͪ̊ͩ͆ͫͮ̿ͭͬͯ̈́҉̼͉̪̮̩̯̙͙̞̠͇̻͓͘ļ̵̷̶̲͎̲͓͙̱͍̼͂̊͊̽́͆̐͆͡ͅl͙̖̝͇͈͔̤̥͎͖̳͎̟̑̃̅ͥͯͣͯ̋̈́̍̌̉̎̄͢͞ ̰͎͈̖͚͓̀̋ͯ̉͂̑ͤ́͘͜m̧̬̗̪̫̗̳̰̠̬̬̺͓̘̖͆̎̃ͪ̀͐́̿ͣͪͫ͗̂̓̄̄̐̚͟͝eͨ͑̽͒ͦ̆ͤ̐͒ͦ҉̶̯͔̮͍̼͚͎

[WHAT THE FUCK

That is all]

[He could only stare and touched the screen even if it did nothing.

A moment later,]

No. I'm sorry.

Edited 2017-12-25 04:55 (UTC)

[... appropriately creepy.]

[. . . UNSURE HOW TO FEEL ABOUT THIS]

[ That is not foreboding in the slightest, nope. ]

[SATAN GET OFF THE INTERNET]

[Alright, after he's had a bit to think about it, he's going to use his only text for the day to try and reach out.]

Niles? Is that you? What do you mean?