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WEEK 1.
You may not have learned much about the Coordinators (besides how unhelpful they are), but one thing's for sure: there's no way out of here. It seems like you're stuck here for the time being and the rules the Coordinators told you about are still hanging in every room. You'll be left to your own devices now - feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Participants for the next several days. Should you want to eat something you're free to use the kitchen before 10PM, but after that the doors will be locked and no amount of fussing with the locks or trying to break them down will get them to budge. Every morning at exactly 7AM the clock in the foyer will chime, welcoming you to a brand new day here in Graceside Preparatory Academy. This will happen every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM. You'll be able to hear the clock chime no matter what room you're in. There isn't a punishment for sleeping in, but you don't want to waste the day in bed, now do you? (Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.) |
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!
If you'd like to get in contact with the Coordinators, you can do so through private meetings with Alena!]
MONDAY
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... Except not entirely, considering she's sort of hanging out in the kitchen late-morning, fridge open and staring into space. If she's talked to she'll slam it close with a laugh.]
There's just a lot! Not sure what to eat after like, forever with inedible stew, right? That's all.
[That's all. Maybe she'll grab an apple, that'll be fine, that's light and easy to eat.
She'll go back to her room after her kitchen adventures though, #05, just to sit down again, and while the door's mostly closed there's still a sizeable space to see through; Sigrun's turned away from the door though, jacket off and looking at something on her arm. There's some bandages from the storage room next to her too. Otherwise, just kind of... laying around seems to be the theme of today, oddly lazy for someone who's a captain in a military.
At night is when she's determined to be about though, just kind of wandering the halls and probably accidentally scaring you. Or purposefully scaring you, if you're one of the uptight types. Tap tap on your shoulder!]
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What are you, trying to kill me?
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[Estelle giggles a bit at Sigrun at that comment about the stew.]
Is the food where you're from not the good?
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...she considers what she's looking at for a moment. Her arm might be hurt? Alright. Susan doesn't know Sigrun particularly well - she doesn't know anybody particularly well - but she doesn't want her to be injured either. It's dangerous, in a place like this.
She knocks on the door.]
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What may I assist you with?
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Caren wakes up this morning and heads to check out the downward stairwell, inspecting the door and grumbling.]
I doubt anyone could bust out of this thing. What do they have down there?
[Either way, she can't spend the whole day grumping at a door, which is why she goes to the kitchen. She'll look over the selection, humming a bit, and start taking things out. If you walk in on her, she's starting up what looks like some kind of seafood soup.]
Anyone hungry and not completely opposed to crabs? We can't just eat the prepackaged stuff all day.
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[Hello there, Luca is up early too. And given that he looks as impeccable as always he must have gotten up before the clock chimed.]
Probably a place we do not want to go, given our current situation.
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[She smiles gently at the woman. Estelle's been in the kitchen because it intrigues her, but also because she's just... cutting up vegetables for no reason? Seems like a waste...]
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[...You know, Kimblee had been fully prepared to either survive on prepackaged things today or otherwise fuck around with the appliances until he figured them out, but this person is offering food and like hell if he's going to turn that down, actually.]
I wouldn't say I'm opposed, but I've never had them, either.
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Where is its face?
[She's looking right at one of the crabs. What's wrong with it? ...Other than being dead, of course.]
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[...he looks them over, actually...]
Oh, they seem a lot easier to deal with than turtle crabs. That's good, even if there isn't quite as much meat on them.
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I don't know. I've never had crab.
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[That medieval fantasy feel.]
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After she stops staring at the ceiling thinking "stupid stupid stupid", she starts her day with longest shower of her life. Oh my god she hasn't felt this clean in ages. Honest to goodness soap and hot water and towels and cleanliness.
She spends some time in the laundry room, washing her crummy gown. She wants that shit clean as a whistle, blood and mucus out of her life. Feels weird to be in a uniform. Like she's giving into their bullshit. But she'll work with it.
She stops by the profiles briefly to stick duck tape a note next to her profile. Let's cut this off at the pass.]
Yes, I look green. No, I don't know why. I can't even see whatever you people are seeing. I promise I'm human. Thanks.
- Fern
[Somewhat anxious and looking for something to, she spends a lot of time either walking around aimlessly or cleaning dishes in the kitchen. Someone's got to do it, it might as well be the big mom.]
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[ Says Elda as she walks into the kitchen some time around 4PM. ... Yawning. and looking a little bleary, like she might have just woke up or something. That said, her hair is impeccable, brushed to perfection as ever. So there's that. ]
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sorry :(
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...were you in hospital before this?
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Kitchen
Estellie inadvertently made Kyrie do something she hadn't ever intended to do, but when Kyrie decides to do something, she won't do it half-assed. She promised to help cook for everyone, so may as well do it wholeheartedly. When you enter, you may find Kyrie with a plate of breakfast food and serving herself tea]
Morning. Breakfast is over there, Estellise-chan and I made most of it. Why don't you take some and we talk for a while?
[If you accept, she'll kindly pass you some tea]
Tell me about yourself. The profiles say a lot of stuff, but it's better to hear it all directly from you.
[She genuinely doesn't have any ulterior motives. She just wants to find out more about the people she's locked up with.
Foyer
The problem with this place is that one can get bored. There's a lot of people, but it's impossible to like everyone, and while she was enjoyed her conversations with a lot of people around here, it's natural to want some time for herself. The problem is that there's simply nothing to do. Kyrie sighs]
I wish this place had a library, I'd do anything for a good book right now. Except killing, of course.
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So for day two of murderschool, he's gonna make some fucking... omurice, he guesses, because he wants something quick and easy so he can really get going and eat while he actually starts trying to get things done, so he can be seen in the dining hall eating that while writing a little note.
...he pauses after the basics, grimaces a bit, and then adds the time. Who can he press-gang into cooking lunch tomorrow...
That note ends up going on the refrigerator in the kitchen as soon as he's finished, and it reads as follows:]
I believe it's in our best interests to have a group meeting to discuss our situation and options moving forward. Come with as much information as you've managed to gain about the situation.
Be in the dining hall at 12:00 p.m. tomorrow. Lunch will be provided.
[Right. So after that, he takes a quick spin past the profiles since there were apparently two being added and... just kind of scoffs at them, because dislikes: murder. Okay. Okay.]
You really could have fooled me.
[Right, so... the most interesting thing so far is that vending machine, but while he gives it a cursory examination, he can't really figure out what to do with it... and if it's really worth exploring that much, anyhow. Later, he's rummaging around in the storage room, seeing if there's anything he can use about the seals on the windows.
... he. kind of doubts it. but look, if nobody tries he's just going to feel very silly later.]
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Sayaka's mostly just going to be wandering around today, checking out various rooms--she may be running her hands on the wall to see if there's anything that's willing to give, or just checking out a couple of rooms she didn't yesterday to see what they have. Curiosity is what's driving Sayaka today, and well, she may as well see if she can find anything. Her primary target will be the storage room, though, getting a closer look at items and what they have and what they don't. She'll wave to anyone who comes in, though, with a smile.]
Are you looking for something in particular?
[It's a little later in the evening, though, that one can find her in the Ballroom--she's been waiting a bit, at least, to make sure that no one is around. But when she thinks the coast is clear, she sits on the stage and practices some singing for a bit--it's probably a little less...explicitly cutesy than that, and probably a little slower too. But she seems at ease--it's not the same as singing for a stage of 50,000 people or more, but she's having a good time.
...She may jolt a bit if someone comes in though, fair warning--]
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Her first stop is in the ballroom. While she only knows the basics of playing piano, she sits at the stool and presses a key one at a time, pausing between the notes with a thoughtful expression on her face.
After that, it's off to the kitchen. She just wants something to drink, dammit. Like, tea or something. She's an idol after all, it's not like she'd check for booze. Anyone coming in to join her is cause enough for her to stop rummaging through cabinets looking for tea bags.]
Haisai! ...Eugh, that's probably a bit too cheerful for the mornin', huh? Did ya manage to get any sleep?
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Later on, he can be fond in the foyer, staring at the bulkhead. He doesn't look any better, but he does look like he's trying to figure out how the bulkhead works.]
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Otherwise, she can be found in her room; the door's open, come on in, she's just carefully folding more paper (because she clearly did not use enough for her goddamn flyers) into origami. Or... attempted origami. A lot's ended up crumpled on the floor, but some of them look vaguely, uh... heart-shaped? Go her??
Finally, intermittently she'll be in the kitchen to steal whatever people've already made... and to look for someone to do food for her get-together on Wednesday. She can't cook, okay? A little over fifteen hundred years old, and she doesn't really bother with it anymore because she's constantly at banquets instead. ]
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