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Day 17: Results
[That is, indeed, Raquelle's voice coming over the loudspeakers all up and down the school, a cheerful sing-song of nothing but pure delight. She spends a good few moments cackling, thrilled as can be.]
Wow, wow, you really went hard on this one, didn't you guys?! I was at the edge of my seat! I didn't know what would happen next! Nyehehehehe! Are you proud? You should be, you should be! Ahh, this is the dream of any teacher, isn't it!
[hey raquelle shut the fuck up and tell us who's getting executed???]
Nyehehe, lucky, lucky us! ...Lucky me, Tycoon's still causing problems.
[she's doing this on purpose.
ANOTHER FEW SECONDS OF CACKLING]
Anyway! Here are the resuuuuuults!
[And as promised, the results of the vote appear on everyone's tablets, slowly fading into view on the screen:]
Will: 1
Rin: 1
Goro: 1
Seto: 2
Hiyori: 4
Akira: 7
So tomorrow we'll be executing our lucky-lucky winner Akira, and also Ichigo, for breaking chillaxin' rule number four.
Have a good night, you ba—shit, right—Uh! Sleep tiiiiiight.
Nyehehehe!
[And the PA clicks off with no further explanation or ado.]
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-- HEY! ASSHOLES! He wasn't talking about his personalized motive, he was talking about mine!!
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no.
no, no, no, no-- there's nothing else here just screaming ]
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Ms. von Einzbern...
[She's not going to ask if you're okay because you're not okay. But still...you really need support]
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cw: suicide mentions
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[ Big brother instincts kick in at that.
...As well as remembering that was pretty much him when Niles was executed. So he's not going to silence her. He won't stop her. He won't even stop her if she wants to move away from his hand on her shoulder. Maybe hugging her would be too much right now... ]
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Rin is done at this point. He can't handle it anymore.]
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Rin being the first one on his mind to look for. ]
Rin...
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[She doesn't sound impatient or stern, she sounds as gentle as possible. Yeah, she's trying very hard to be supportive to everyone around here]
...let's go.
[Just...to walk around. Or to your room, or...pretty much anywhere that doesn't include Akira, Ichigo or Erika's deaths/future deaths]
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fuck this shit, he's out
if anybody needs alien grandpa tonight he'll be in his room ]
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She can't deal with this right now, somebody has to, but she's calling out. ]
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[Yes good - well, ok, not good, but - Grim Eyes absolutely can't usefully engage with what's going on in general right now. Focus on one person. That feels useful.
The hyena goes to one knee next to Minako, shoulders tense, hand folded tightly over her own bent knee.]
If you're going to have a brain storm and fall over dead this is a really shitty time for it.
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[She says that quietly, without being demanding. McGonagall offers her a hand]
Come with me, I can accompany you to your room.
[It's a way to show support, at least. She's willing to talk with Minako and stay with her for as long as necessary]
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[He didn't like these results either. And jut plain was barely able to process everything in the trial, either.
A gentle hand on her shoulder as he approached carefully.]
Let's get you out of here.
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It's a tiny Hiyori in a white tux.
This is extremely egotistical of Hiyori, but well, it's Hiyori. ]
Minako-chan, Tsumugi-kun left you a gift!
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Oh.
Oh.
Ichigo just...sits in the chair in the classroom, numbly staring at his tablet.
After a moment, he...starts to chuckle. And the chuckles slowly but surely turn into full blown, utterly broken laughter, clutching at the bandages on his face before just tearing them off and running from the room.
Bye.]
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[ She's upset, visibly so to the point where she's shaking but even then. Even then— there's anger to her voice, too; it's not directed at Ichigo himself but she's going to chase after him regardless of whether he wants her to or not because she isn't going to stop whatever he's doing and she knows exactly what's fated for him.
But it's because of that alone that she's doing it, even if her body isn't used to this kind of thing and will most likely be out of breath by the time she reaches him. ]
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[ He had to process this from the library where he was taking a moment to take everything in..
These raccoons... Gods, Corrin wished the rules weren't so enforced because someone would pay if they weren't. good people are dying for things that were likely not to ever happen if it wasn't for this place..
He didn't like the confession(?), and he didn't like this results now. Hands are shaking after reading this. Those fingers that look to have claws instead of finger nails are gripping the tablet to hard it is beginning to crack. He then chucks it across the library (not even acknowledging that it hit the floor with a clatter in some distance) and raised his glitter sword to slash the library's table in half in a huff of anger. ]
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The more time passes, the more useless McGonagall feels. It's hard to stay composed in times like these, and for a moment her carefully constructed stern demeanor falters. Few times have been as difficult in McGonagall's life as the days at Nope's Peak]
There has to be something I can do...
[If not to save those two, then at least to help around and ensure people don't fall into despair. People in despair can do stuff they'll regret.
And to keep herself from falling apart, too. It's easy to be confident and under control when you have magic and an iron will. Without magic, and without a way to fight back in any way, keeping your head high is extremely difficult.
Better go around and check on people, that's what she's going to do]
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[Gonna try his best to be supportive for the one who also has been... so helpful to everyone else.]
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GOING TO DIE? MAKE SURE YOU DESERVE IT.
So. Will anyone come to save Will?]
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Ichigo, please.
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Mae isn't really looking for him but she finds him anyway and she just sort of...takes a seat on the floor facing him; legs criss-crossed; distanced enough to offer space, and more, and her absence if needed. They aren't exactly close, but Shuichi is maybe one of two people left Mae can bring herself to believe are good people at all and. Being alone kind of sounds like it'd suck?]
Hey.
[ssssup]
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[McGonagall's voice sounds from the end of the hall. Hey there, Kaiba. Want to accompany McGonagall?
But yeah, looks like Kaiba is included among her plans of looking for everyone and trying to help]
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every now and again her shoulders shake with one big breath, but that's the only sound she makes.]
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[Maybe it's because she doesn't know Mae that well, but McGonagall isn't certain what to say. Approaching and putting a hand on those shoulders is likely to go badly, and telling her to chin up would be foolish. Instead she judges a more firm approach may be needed]
Only one desk? You should overturn more. Let out some of that frustration.
[It's not like overturning all the desks in this room as violently as possible is against the rules, after all]
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She boosts herself up to sit, crosslegged, on one of the counter tops, and idly doodles across her hands with the pen - streaks on her fur, swirls on the dark pads of her palms. It's not much like her attempts to remember and recreate traditional designs on paper, the other day. It doesn't remind her of home quite the same way, or of family she doesn't want to think about anyway. But it is distracting, and calming. It's good to have something to focus on other than the multiple crises that seem to still be playing out all over the place.
Speaking of which, she looks up quickly if anyone else enters - not hostile, unless they're obviously in the act of trying to get themself killed, but cautious and just a bit sheepish.]