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WEEK ZERO: MINGLE
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. |
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[planting one foot firmly, he brings his other foot up—
—and shoves zenitsu away with it, dead center in the other boy's chest.]
I'm sure it's just--ugh! Some idiot trick! It won't be the whole week!
[there's a note of desperation. surely not. SURELY not. also, this was really not doing much more than hurting, considering their skin.]
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[It's nowhere near as powerful as the kicks Asch threw him back at the house, but the building pressure on his chest is extremely unwelcome. Also, that shoe isn't clean.]
If we're stuck, we're stuck! You're gonna crush my chest!
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[he drops the foot, though.]
Delightful. Now what.
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there is that.]
...Fine.
Then I'll have you dancing the waltz so well, you'll never forget a step!
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That's way too tall of an order for the likes of him, though.]
Wait, we don't have to go that far!
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Move! We've got an hour!
[hope you like WALTZING NON STOP FOR AN HOUR ZENI]
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[And so it goes. Zenitsu suffers for the next hour under Asch's so-called tutelage, probably with more whining and sniffling than before. But at least he comes out of it with the steps ingrained into his memory.]