WEEK ZERO: MINGLE

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WEEK ZERO

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Rise and shine, everyone! At 7:00 AM on the dot, those who are asleep will be roused from their slumber by the sound of a bugle call. It seems that breakfast is now served in the Mess Hall. How nice! It's up to you to decide if you want to continue sleeping or not... But maybe it's a good idea to grab a bite and explore your surroundings. After all, it looks like you'll be here for a little while. Regardless of what you do, be sure to check the weather before stepping outside. You never know when you might need an umbrella! Once you're up and at them, though, there are a few points of interest this week. If you swing by the Director's Office, you will find Black Shadows manning the receptionist's desk or flitting in and out of the rooms down the hallway. This week's tasks are now available, and you can check them out on the announcement board in the waiting room. Should you visit the Camp Shop, Purple Heart will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Winter Wizard doesn't seem to be stationed at any set location. Maybe it's their week off? Oh, well. Seems like if you want to get ahold of them, you'll have to pay your respects to the bunnies. Finally, though all seems normal at first glance... You will quickly realize something is wrong the moment you start interacting with other people. Or, more specifically, once you come in physical contact with them. For the rest of the week, anyone who makes skin-to-skin (or whatever counts as skin, for the non-humans) contact with someone else will find themselves in a bit of a sticky situation. Whatever body parts touched will be stuck together for the next hour, with no way to separate them. Try not to create additional points of contact while trying to cheat your way out of this situation, yeah? That would be unpleasant, for each spot will last an entire hour. Good luck.

Comments

[shortfornow]

[ WHY THIS YAMS

He is going to quickly step back to try to duck behind Chuuya. ]

Why can't anyone be normal here?

[ He's going to get hit anyways ]

[recrypt]

One of the tasks this week! Simple enough, we just need to tell each other about a fun factoid from where we come from.

[ why would she not be smiling? is there a reason she shouldn't? ]

It looks like it doesn't even have to be any deep dark secrets, so it's not like anyone has anything to worry about with this... unless they're keeping so many secrets they don't want to say anything at all, or something.

[givethemhell]

Hm... I think I'll pass, unless cleaning hair out of a cabin becomes one of the tasks we have to do!

[HE DOESN'T WANT THESE EXPERIENCES. He'll just wonder if his head spawns endless amounts of hair if he keeps finding small alien sized amounts everywhere, honestly...

But over he'll mosey! He. He does not have a comb, though, or even any proper elastics, so he just moves over to rummage through the pile of clothes he's YET TO PUT BACK ON and holds out his ribbon.]

Will you be fine without a comb?

[survivaltricks]

["despite all the war"]

[he's going to focus on something happy]

Are they? That's a bold claim to make about fireworks.

[slobjection]

[ deets!! ]

Don't think it's for me to decide, particularly. That's what the law is for.

[ too bad its death penalty for all guilty until proven innocent in japanifornia. but he's working on it ok ]

[survivaltricks]

My little secret. . .

I feel like I should tell the government so they can prepare.

[slobjection]

Such as?

[slobjection]

I'd say you got a little closer than "close to death", personally....

[bittybat]

Ra's al Ghul. He thought humans were killing the earth. He wanted the planet to be returned to its former, more stable glory by getting rid of a majority of the population. A global reset.

[Damian takes up the stick and checks on the fish. Pennyworth lifts his head, watchful, but then Damian puts the stick back in the ground--just farther away. Maybe to cool.]

[applechemist]

Oh, you're not disturbing me at all! I feel like I'm the one who intruded?

... Do you want some help?

[chaoticlootral]

Well I was hoping for one, but there goes that idea.

[recrypt]

We're a bit far away from the kitchen, and I don't really care for accidentally getting stuck to the people here, so I suppose that leaves us with the fun fact from home? ♪

[ i'm glad the pjos just always have a dog in these games. ]

[shortfornow]

[ It would be if the three of them actually had a conversation about it but

Reito is Reito and Dazai doesn't communicate or know how to people ]

If you say so. Are you going to share something related to the task now?

[givethemhell]

It is, yes. [His smile is a little thin.] Though no one's given up on them, of course.

[Because their survivors are fuckin insane.]

With luck, this little detour won't delay us too much.

[givethemhell]

[Inventing pbj and condoms, nice.]

Hah, right? I'd be full of regret in the- [...WAVES HIS JAM SPOON VAGUELY.] -wherever it is that our dead will wind up, this time. If I die, I at least want to be given a fighting chance, you know?

[He says, as if he'd fight back unless they're dealing with possession and demons or monsters again.]

[bittybat]

Stop laughing, Grayson.

[He doesn't sound angry at all. Exasperated maybe. In fact, Grayson's amusement makes him almost break out into a smirk. Pennyworth lifts his head to glance at Dick at the noise.]

Yes. Her name is Bat-cow. She has a bat-shaped spot over her eyes. I saved her from a slaughterhouse.

[recrypt]

[ oh, hm, governments getting involved. her expression blanks back into a very neutral smile for a brief moment. ]

... How would you convince them?

[okitactless]

[He has two settings and both of them are turbo]

Did it work?

[survivaltricks]

-- that's a joke.

[yeah. noting that blank expression]

[slobjection]

Surrounded by fog, at that.

[slobjection]

Yeah. Just a little advanced warning, in case history repeats itself.

[ which is more than they had!! ]

[preowned]

I can do that too.

But this is also fun for me.

[bittybat]

[Pennyworth reaches out to wrap both paws around Dazai's wrist like they are going to play--but then realizes they are just hands. So Dazai's fingers get a bit of a nibble and nothing more.]

Alfred Pennyworth is from home. The cat. [There is a flap of feathers, and the rooster flaps down onto the floor.] Felix is the rooster. He is from the game I was a part of previously. He belonged to a woman named Milla Maxwell.

[applechemist]

[ But it's not like it's the future of his world..........

Oh well. ]

What about you? Is your world fantasy, modern, or future?

[slobjection]

Dancing.

[ he has completed it but he's guessing that's what giyuu needs to do ]