WEEK THREE: MINGLE

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WEEK THREE

▽ FULL NAVIGATION ▽ LOCATIONS ▽ STATUSES ▽ IC PROFILES ▽ IC RULEBOOK ▽ MURDER PROPOSALS ▽ PCS ▽ CURFEW ▽ AUDIENCES ▽ CAMP STORE ▽ REPORTING

POPULATION: 35 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 seems the fog has receded enough to reveal a few new locations. 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. As you explore the camp, however... You may find yourself confronted by scenes from a not so distant past. Or, perhaps, the so-called-movies playing on the big screen are completely foreign to you. But that's not all you will have to deal with this week. Continue skimming the edges of the forest, and you will find yourself going down memory lane. Literally. Speaking of walking down memory lane, it seems the theater and the portal aren't the only places to relive some fond memories... or revisit ones that are better left in the past. Yes, it's memshare week. It doesn't matter if you cover yourself up from head to toe, or pirouette away from anyone who might make physical contact with you. Simple proximity OR eye contact is enough to get the ball rolling. As soon as this simple condition is met, you will find yourself reliving the other party's memories from their point of view. These memories can either be canon memories, or memories from the game they were previously in. Regardless of what the case may be, this effect will last until Week 4 officially begins. Have fun, everyone!

Comments

[haw]

a) portal, any day

[ a new week, a new collection of locations to visit! waiting on the other side of the portal is a face that's hard to mistake, but no one will be blamed for thinking this particular camper been replaced by a bodysnatcher. instead of the rowdy thug people have probably gotten used to, a very proper man with majima's visage will greet anyone who's come to visit. gone are his rough accent and casual slouch, replaced by polite and formal speech and a sophisticated air as he courteously bows. ]

Welcome to the temple. In the absence of our divine patrons, I, the humble Majima Goro, shall be your host. Where would you like to begin?

[ amazing what properly buttoning up a jacket and adding a bowtie can do to a guy, huh? ]

b) around camp, thursday

[ watch this prompt get ruined by a thing happening this week. anyway. if formal majima is too fuckin weird to handle, back in camp, he'll be his usual self. while during the rest of the week, he'll be hanging out at the theater and idly watching past events with some mix of nostalgia and distaste alike, he'll be pointedly avoiding the showing on thursday afternoon. if you come at him on that day with any sort of questioning look, he'll just sigh heavily and grumble, ]

Honestly, whatever question you're gonna ask me about that mess, it ain't worth the headache we'll both end up havin'.

c) wildcard

( IM DOWN FOR ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING THIS WEEK tasks, theater commentary, memshares, "majima explain", hit me up on disco or just plop something here and have at it!! )

a

[coastal]

[what the fresh hell is this

lili is just going to cross her arms]

Should we start with how I like you better without all the stuffiness?

[PLEASE have some manners]

[haw]

[ even the way he laughs is refined... until he drops the act, running a hand through his hair. ]

C'mon, can't ya let a guy have some fun while he's rememberin' his last death game?

[coastal]

[REFINED LAUGHTER

lili just snorts then, giving a lop-sided shrug]

Sure, sure, that's fine. Show me around? I want to see the interesting places first. It can probably count for that 'spending time with each other' task at the same time.

What's up with all the formal speech though? Are you secretly nobility too?

[haw]

[ he nods, loosening the bowtie and stuffing it in his pocket before leading her into the courtyard. ]

Hah—I might be a lil' outdated, but I'm still relatively modern. Nah, I'm the manager of a fancy cabaret and club. Gotta hold myself up proper to keep the money flowin', ya know?

[coastal]

[ . . . . . ? ]

Cabaret....?

[what is

cabaret.]

a

[survivaltricks]

[. . . what]

[Akira stares at him with a bland expression, his ANIME EYE BANDAGES still covering like half of the right side of his head. even so, the blank look in his gaze is evident]

Who are you and what have you done with sensei?

[haw]

[ he lets out a chuckle upon seeing akira's confusion, but otherwise just continues smiling pleasantly. ]

An easy mistake to make, Kurusu-kun. However, I assure you that your sensei and I are one and the same. Is it truly so hard to accept that?

1/2

[survivaltricks]

[. . .]

[survivaltricks]

[reaches up to pinch both of Majima's cheeks and STRETCH THEM OUT AS FAR AS HE CAN]

[haw]

[ well, he can try, but majima will disappear before his very eye!

and reappear right next to him, though at the very least, he has the decency to show up on akira's good side. ]

Oh? Is there something about my face that bothers you? Perhaps I didn't look in the mirror as closely as I should have. My apologies.

[survivaltricks]

[JESUS CHRIST, thank you for showing up on his good side, he is already learning how easily spooked he is when things come up on his bad side]

Holy-- how the heck did you do that?!

[haw]

[ wow it's almost like he knows exactly what that's like... :o ]

When on duty, a good host must always be ready to be called upon. I pride myself on my service, you know.

a

[applechemist]

[ Aw, he looks nice. ]

There are so many places... Umm... Where do you recommend?

[haw]

[ he's especially nice today, thank you very much! he offers escha an extremely cordial smile, still half-bowed. ]

The temple itself is a wonderful place, as well as the one I have most familiarity with. We had access to it at all times during the competition, after all. Shall we start there, Ms. Malier?

[applechemist]

[ She's in support of the outfit, but... ]

What are you being so formal for?

[haw]

As I said, I am your host for this visit. This is not the establishment I manage, but my motto remains—"the customer is king." Or queen, in your case, of course.

[applechemist]

Hmm...

[ Well, it's kind of fun to get spoiled a bit, so. ]

Queen for a day doesn't sound bad.

a

[slobjection]

Looking sharp, Majima.

[ wow can't believe he dressed up just for phoenix... majinick real....... but no, he wouldn't mind spending the day hanging out with majima, exploring his whole new world, getting to know this dude.. platonically. ]

What's your favorite place? Let's start with that.

[haw]

[ THE MAJINICK AGENDA CONTINUES... majima simply acknowledges phoenix's compliment with a small bow of his head. ah, but then there's the request, and he instantly springs into action, holding his arm out to gesture for phoenix to follow him into the temple. ]

As you wish, Mr. Wright. Now, if you would follow me...

[slobjection]

[ this is all so fancy.... anyway, phoenix will follow along languidly... ]

What am I looking at, Mr. Majima?

[haw]

Our surroundings in general? [ he laughs. ] As I've said, we're currently at the temple. It doesn't have a proper name, as far as I'm aware. It's where the game I was a part of was held—a lofty palace above the clouds, home to a pantheon of the thirteen gods who oversaw our competition.

a

[fishingforcompliments]

[yakuza is SO fuckin much



i'm tagging you even though we already have a thread specifically so i can say that, and so flayn can be completely surprised by Formal Majima.]

Ah... where would you recommend that we begin?

[is it rude to be as surprised by this as she is? maybe.]

a.

[getdrekt]

[...

wh

at?

he looks around, as if expecting it to be a prank, or a trap.]

Are you the tour guide, now?

memshare?

[machinetranslation]

[perhaps he noticed Tokyoite Majima unprepared for sudden snow, or perhaps he just wishes to say hello from real close proximity, but whatever the case may be, Threepio has gently laid a golden hand on Majima's shoulder.]

Excuse me, sir?