WEEK SIX: MINGLE

[gatonina]

WEEK SIX

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

POPULATION: 22 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 stretch your legs now that last week's effect has vanished. It looks like you have access to all that Camp Gatonina has to offer you. 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 Wen Ning 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, Junpei will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Veronica doesn't seem to be stationed at any set location. Maybe it's her week off? Oh, well. Seems like if you want to get ahold of her, 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. While the injuries you magically regained are now gone, it seems like the camp isn't done messing with your physical appearance. Upon waking up on Monday, everyone will notice that they have undergone a transformation. Perhaps you have gained animal features. Or, perhaps, you have transformed into a creature from mythology or fairy tales. Whatever the case, though your personality will remain the same, it seems like you're no longer the type of being you used to be — human or otherwise. You will not gain any enhanced senses or abilities from this, but... well. Good luck, everyone. It's creature transformation week.

Comments

[survivaltricks]

[AL IS EXTREMELY VALID]

Yeah. We all got fired today, so whatever was cutting us off every time we tried to speak is gone now. The rules are loosening up around us, and that's-- a good sign.

[tilts his chin up and nods!]

We're almost there.

[voidbreaker]

What, like... shown the door, given the formal slip, last cheque will be in the mail later?

[ he looks amused by that. ]

Congrats on your job loss then. Weight off your shoulders? [ ignoring the nearly six foot teen on one of them. ]

[survivaltricks]

Yyyyyyep. [popping that 'p' for emphasis!] So as far as I know, no one from the Thieves-Ghosts-Wickets group is going to kill anyone. I wasn't asked to protect anyone, Chuuya wasn't asked to check anyone, and 45 wasn't asked to. . . do Activities Counselor things.

[he still doesn't know what she does]

[and he laughs at that, breathless but-- well. a little relieved]

Yeah. Kind of.

[he has been DYING]

[voidbreaker]

[ uurrggggggggggh. ]

Man, I hate this place even more.

[survivaltricks]

Don't we all.

[so, so fucking wry]

[recrypt]

[ from wherever she is: ]

I told you, I played darts!

[survivaltricks]

Yeah, but so did the Thieves-Ghosts-Wickets!

[recrypt]

Only sometimes by their own admission, when they were dipping into our jobs instead!

[survivaltricks]

I know that now!

[BUT STILL]

[unfriendliest]

[ . . . ]

Did it accomplish anything?

[recrypt]

As far as I'm concerned, it was a useless position. I haunted the sports court, provided the fingerprinting kit, made- something, I'm still not clear what- disappear, and either gave everyone back something from home or summoned the crabs.

It's hard to tell exactly which things were mine outside of the first three things because, again, those six also dipped into our responsibilities at times.

[unfriendliest]

[ . . . ]

The fingerprinting kit might have been useful, if we'd used it on the right thing.

[ but yea the rest of that is. useless. awesome. he can just imagine how annoying that was. ]

[recrypt]

[ you have no idea, kara. ]

I can safely say that I at least tried to limit the amount of damage I'd do. [ even though I, a simple mauyn, could have absolutely cursed somewhere like the mess hall instead. ]

But generally the decision was made for me.

[unfriendliest]

[ you have wonder what's even the point, after a while. ]

At least yours didn't do lasting damage to anyone.

[recrypt]

Heehee. [ her smile does go a little sharp. ] What are we calling lasting damage, anyway? After all, if all goes according to plan, we'll bring the others back, but even so...

Well, we'll see how the others feel when we get them back, won't we?

[ after all, the dead are all watching this. and theeeey probably have stronger feelings on the matter than the living do. probably. not like being revived from death erases the fact that it ever happened, right? ]

[unfriendliest]

Enough to kill someone.

...But yeah. They have a right to be angry with all of us.

[ especially the murder roles. especially their scapegoats. ]

[recrypt]

Oh, that was the first thing I asked when they told me my job could have repercussions. Nothing lethal, is what I was told.

[ for all the good it ever did. ]

But, ah well. We'll have to give them a chance to be angry at us first. In a more meaningful way than sending a few strongly worded postcards, anyway.

[unfriendliest]

Yeah. They deserve that much, after...

[ scowls at all the murder roles ]

...all this.

[chaoticlootral]

Thank fuck I never have to do another Dart playing metaphor.

[recrypt]

You could have just flashed a blank piece of paper like it was your calling card, you know. Phantom thieves and all.

[chaoticlootral]

[LAUGHING AGAIN




WHY IS THIS SO FUCKING FUNNY]

I still can’t believe how many of you apparently fell for that one!

[recrypt]

Because none of you tried to do it twice to me until Flayn did, and I had nothing to cross reference with beforehand to actually call you out on it.

Because you were all actively running away from me, I can only assume, based on your expectations upon finally inviting me to pizza last week.

[ she guessed [REDACTED] was lying about it after a little bit but that tells her jack about who [REDACTED] was with! ]