WEEK 4.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 4 Walter White and Fern Green have joined the deceased. Their losses will be felt, just like all the deaths before them. While you might be tempted to put that mess of a trial out of your heads, it's hard to forget what happened. It's even harder to ignore the secrets that have been revealed, still burned into the wall of the dining room. You all have a lot to discuss, don't you? Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; come Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock and there are no dead bodies to be found, so it can be assumed that all of you are safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... The past week's trial seemed to be hard on everyone, including your captors, it seems that you're still being rewarded for your work; a new floor has been opened up to you, and along with it the return of the uneasy sense that they approve of what you're doing here: killing each other, picking one another off, singling each other out in the trials. It's likely not a pleasant feeling, knowing you're giving them what they want. But what else is there to be done? PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 28

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[OOC: Welcome to week four 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!]

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[destage]

["Sayaka Maizono, the Ultimate Pop Sensation--lead singer for a world-famous all-girl pop band.
For these girls, the glowing spotlight only made them that much more beautiful. But then..."

Those girls--her sisters, collapsed on the stage--

"This ultra successful team suddenly fell apart!
None of them will ever perform onstage again. None of them will ever feel the warmth of the spotlight...
For Sayaka, there's simply nowhere for her to return to.
So here's the billion-dollar question--what oh what could have caused the group to go to pieces?!"

Look for the answer after graduation...

It's probably a thankful thing that Sayaka wakes up with the effects of her first, and hopefully only bout of drinking making her head ache like hell. Sayaka wakes up screaming for a few seconds before the pain of her head takes over, and she just...kind of lets it. She's gonna be spending most of the day in Room 2, just kind of trying to deal with the pain in her head from both the aftereffects of last night, and her dream. Everything hurts, all she wants to do is cry, and she's so frustrated that everything's coming back, and now she's kind of feeling that weight coming down and she hates it. She...won't be opposed to company, but she might not be the best, as a warning.

Later on in the evening, she's gonna make a pit stop to the Infirmary to grab something for her aching head. She's still kind of shaky and looking like an anxiety riddled animal, but at least when she takes that stuff, she'll feel a little better. She kind of needs it, at this point. She seems to have something in her hand, too, like a disk...

Of course, she's gonna be going up to examine the new floor a bit--before settling on the Shooting Range, jabbing the DVD into a target by way of shoving an arrow through the middle, and just...taking as many shots as she can with the bow as she can. They're all missing, obviously, and it's just kind of starting to make things boil over, and she's getting madder and madder. It's...not a good look, really. She'd probably appreciate some pointers, but...hoo boy. Today is a hell day.]

shooting range

[flagitate]

[ For a little while, Katniss watches her, and she's... honestly pretty concerned. Well. She's been worried about Sayaka for a while, but this is different.

So. Katniss stands up and walks over with her own bow and arrows. ]

If you want, I can give you a couple pointers.

[destage]

[It takes a couple seconds for Katniss's words to reach Sayaka, sadly; she's so lost in her own head, lost in wanting to destroy every single bit of this stupid disk, lost in seeing her friends possibly dead--

When it finally registers, Sayaka's face goes to a somewhat forced smile and she...nods, idly.]

...I'd appreciate that. I'm doing a pretty horrible job here, huh?

[flagitate]

It's just because you've never done it before.

[ Katniss gives her a light, encouraging smile. ]

Just watch me. I'll go slow for you, okay?

Infirmary

[ninehundredlives]

Are you doing alright, Sayaka?

[Susan's in here replenishing her glove stock. Honestly, this is just sort of the way it seems appropriate to greet people now, especially on Sunday mornings.]

[destage]

[Sayaka raises her hand a bit in greeting, just kind of...forcing up a bit of a smile.]

Well...enough, I'd say. I got any sort of bad decision out of my system last night, and my head's making sure I pay for it. It aches.

[ninehundredlives]

You've got to stay hydrated while you drink. It helps.

[Mmmmm, hangover cures...well, there's some aspirin. Susan takes a bottle down off the shelves and offers it.]

I'm sure plenty of people are dealing with the same thing.

shooting range

[bloodisthicker]

[...he's not really sure what's up with that disc, but he definitely knows Sayaka probably wants to destroy it and also we're all having kind of a bad day. he's having an... iffy day.]

...I don't want to criticize, but there are probably easier ways to ruin that thing's day.

[destage]

[...ah.

Sayaka's quick to turn around when Tarrlok speaks, kind of...pausing a bit and trying to get herself together? ...Before just deciding to let herself deflate a bit, shaking her head.]

Do you have any better ideas? It...turns out this thing is from the other school. I'd like to destroy it somehow...

[bloodisthicker]

Well, there does happen to be a gym and a dojo. I'm not sure if you're familiar with any martial arts, but there's no better time to learn, is there?

[who needs bows or guns when you have your fists.]

Shooting Range

[chessturner]

You're missing way too often. Here, let me help you.

[She doesn't touch Sayaka, but she does show a good position to shoot those arrows. She's no archery expert, but she has excellent aim, so maybe she really can help with that]

[destage]

[--Hi there, Kyrie, you're not someone she expected to see. She'll follow her directions and get everything a little more steady and...

It's not quite a bullseye, but she manages to get a nice big crack in the DVD, and it causes her to beam.]

Ah, thank you, Ushiromiya-san! I really appreciate the assistance.

[She...admittedly is a bit wobbly still but she smiles a bit once she gets herself still.]

[chessturner]

[Kyrie claps when Sayaka hits the DVD, pleased]

Of course. I didn't think you'd grab a bow and try something like this, though. It's so strange to see you with a bow.

shooting range;

[explosivecombat]

[...Ah. You know, he came up here to check out the new floor, and that's...all of that is unfortunate, there is not a single part of this that isn't unfortunate - ]

Having an unpleasant day, I take it.

[destage]

[Sayaka...thankfully doesn't seem to jolt, but the wording definitely gets her to refrain from trying to put on a pleasant face. She lowers the bow a bit and turns around to face him, nodding her head.]

Rather unpleasant, honestly. The sooner this stupid thing gets destroyed, the better. I...I can't stand to look at it, even if there's nowhere to play it...

[explosivecombat]

[Ah, the disc...thing.]

What is it...? If you don't mind.

infirmary

[bloodbiter]

[She happens to be passing by this room when she notices Sakura inside, and what's more, notices exactly how the girl seems. She pauses in the doorway, and then speaks up.]

...What's amiss?

[destage]

Drank a little too much last night.

[The response is immediate--but Sayaka turns to Adelina with a bit of a smile.]

I'll...I'll be fine in a bit, though.

[bloodbiter]

[Normally she would say something about that, but... Maybe even a light scolding is the last thing any of them need right now. Instead, she simply nods in understanding.]

Make certain you drink a healthy amount of water, too.

Room 2

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . So like.

Around 1:30 PM (which is Sayaka is keeping track and she'd be the be the best at doing this means it's maybe generously an hour and a half after Elda steps out of her room, after getting up and finishing her hair and such) is going to Sayaka door and trying the handle.

... Mostly see if she's dumb enough to keep it unlocked before she'll knock. ]

[destage]

[Thankfully, it does seem to be locked. It's not like Sayaka's been out at all today, and her drunk self seems to have some sense of self preservation, at least.

...There's definitely the sound of movement in Sayaka's room though, like she's getting up out of bed, just kind of...walking slowly toward the door, before speaking up, drowsily.]

Who is it...?

[matchbreaker]

Elda Marker! You going to let me in?

[ This is... apparently a thing... ]

Room 2

[spiritform]

[Milla made a point of being aware of who had a difficult time after their secrets were released. Considering Sayaka was someone she was fond of-- She thought she would try to do something for her.

So this morning she went to the effort of making her omurice-- the way she had for Milla. She also brings some water and some juice, since she's not sure what kind of drink she prefers.

She knocks gently on the door and waits patiently.]

[destage]

[It takes a little bit for Sayaka to get up and to the door--she's a tad wobbly, but she'll get there easily enough and open the door a bit...

...Well. Milla isn't someone she expected to see at all, much less with...is that...?]

...Milla-san? [Hang on, she needs a second, just...let her open the door more and try not to wobble.] What brings you over here?

[spiritform]

I'm sorry if I am bothering you Maizono-san. I merely thought that you could use a little "pick-me-up".

[It's not much but... food has been a part of many of the relationships she's built. Food made by people who care about you... it's a good, warm feeling. She hoped that it did a little to raise her spirits after everything that happened.]