trustfell | Welcome.

It doesn't matter where you last were or what you were doing. What matters is that you're waking up in a decently comfortable bed in a room that's completely unfamiliar. You may feel a bit groggy, like you've slept for too long, but that will fade in time.

Welcome to Graceside Preparatory Academy.

You may want to pick up the key to your room before you leave, though don't worry. Your door won't lock automatically so you won't be locked out if you've forgotten to pick it up. The hallway outside your room is most likely full of other confused students by now and should you turn around to look at the door of the room you just left, you'll find a nameplate with your name printed on it. There's a single word underneath it with no explanation. This is your title, but don't worry about that right now.

Depending on when you left your room there may be a clock chiming in the foyer up ahead. It seems like it's seven, though it's difficult to tell if it's seven in the morning or seven at night. There aren't any windows, after all. Should you venture into the room with the clock, you'll find that the only exit is closed - there's absolutely no way to break down that steel bulkhead. It looks like you're stuck in here for the time being.

The foyer also holds some very interesting information. There's a bulletin board with twenty-nine pictures on it. Beside each picture is some very specific and very familiar information. Feel free to examine it. The bulletin board is large enough for plenty of you to gather around and gawk. Don't try to get at it though, that glass in front of it is very thick. If you try to break it, you'll find out the hard way that it's shatterproof. Sorry about that.

Perhaps even more of a concern than the glass is the list beside the profiles. It looks like a set of rules. You might want to examine those, though they're not providing much of an explanation for why you're here or how you got here.

So relax and get to know your fellow students. You might be stuck here for awhile.

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[ Asuka pulls the brim of her cap down just a tad as she's asked the question. Something about hearing the fact that this woman is a mother leaves an atrocious taste in her mouth. Orange juice and toothpaste. ]

Haven't seen any brats running around that look like you, sorry.

[ This coming from the supposed 14-year-old. ]

My kids aren't brats...! Well, Mataro is. [saying otherwise would be lying.] But, Mako is a very good girl! She's only a few years older than you are!

A high school student, then?

[ She crosses her arms... ]

If your husband is still with them, they're probably fine. Worry about yourself for now.

Oh, but I'm perfectly fine! [she gestures to herself-- no injuries! clearly fine!] And until I find them, I have to worry about them! It's part of my duty as a housewife, to worry about my family when they're not with me!

[ How obnoxious... ]

Well, I personally wouldn't want my family to be in a place like this.

[ If she had one. ]

[pauses. looks around. looks back at her.]

This place doesn't seem too bad!

You haven't looked at the rules yet, have you?

Rules? I didn't know there were rules...

[D:] Did I break one of them already?! Is not knowing that there are rules a violation of the rules?!

...You're fine. But you should probably go check them out when you get a chance. Not that I can tell you much more than they do.

That's a great idea! [so, she toddles off to go read the rules...

... and returns about five minutes later. screaming.]

Someone's gonna die?!

If we don't do something about it, yeah, that's the way things are gonna go, lady.

[ What a mess... ]

Our goal for now is to look for anyone who might kill someone to get out, and deal with them. There's no telling how dangerous some people here could be.

"Deal with them..." I wouldn't like to think that any of the wonderful people I've met so far would ever kill someone! [yes even dio

also how do you feel about grown women crying bc she's tearing up a little already]

[ oh my god ]

Well, the way I see it, at least some people here must have the potential to kill someone. We wouldn't have much of a "trust exercise" on our hands here if we were all precious, sweet, darling innocents.

I trust that nobody will kill anyone! Does that count enough for the trust exercise?

...

[ Oh, you poor dear. ]

Just...keep going on like that. Hopefully that attitude will catch on.

It will! Because it's what's going to happen!

[beams] You think so too, right?

...

I sure hope so.

See! Everything will be just fine. Nobody's going to kill anybody, and eventually our friends and family will come save us!

[ You can practically hear the steam fuming off Asuka... ]

I'll save myself, thank you very much.

Oh, good! Then you can save everybody, right?

[FULL FAITH AND TRUST IN YOU]

I'll do what I can. I don't have my EVA here, but I'll try my best.

... E... VA...?

It's the giant robot I pilot. Evangelion Unit 02. ...It's in storage now, though.

Ah.

... Well, I'm sure you're really good at it, right? Maybe that'll end up being the key to getting out of here!

I'm the very best there is at what I do, but it's useless unless I can somehow get access to it. Regardless, I'm hoping to somehow find a way to contact HQ. If they know where I am, they can airdrop it.

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