week 4

[stagemanagers]

[Another week, and two more dead. King Richard and Red are both gone, and once again, it was through nothing more than an accident in the heat of the moment. Maybe if you all stay calm and collected, nothing bad will happen again?

Well, maybe not.

When you wake on Sunday, you'll find that you've recovered another one of those memories - or had another dream, if you still wanna be in denial about it. The grounds remain as they are, but this time, the door blocking the stairwell has been unsealed. You can now venture up to the second floor! This is the second time that's happened; it's almost as if you get more space every time someone dies. Or maybe the whole place just seems quieter.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday


(( Welcome to Week 4! Please remember to submit your AC and your memory regains, as well as your coins! You can also still contact the Phantom. ))

Comments

[likemypicture]

[While Sunday may have been a day of purpose, Monday is a day of leisure for Anne. She can be found for part of the day lounging ion the floor of the library, surrounded by books, legs kicked up in the air as she...

Is she drawing, in a library book?!

When that's done, she makes a trip to the computer room, where she can be found with a word processor open, her brow furrowed as she types with two pointer fingers, slowly typing out--]

T I N D E R

[....does she think that's gonna work? By the way she's staring at the screen expectantly, she does. Who is Anna von Kleve, and why is she like this.]

Computer Room

[musacal]

[ Nana is still exploring the new floor even today, when she comes into the computer room and sees Anne.

... ]

...Miss Anne?

What are you doing?

[likemypicture]

[Anne beams and tilts her head back to look at Nana, overly proud of herself.]

I learned all about technology— I wanted to try for myself!

[musacal]

O-Oh, I see!

[ but why the word tinder though ]

Do you need any help...?

computer room

[garbageface]

[ don’t mind santana, she’s just standing over anne’s shoulder, squinting. ]

...are you trying to burn down the opera house?

[likemypicture]

[Anne pauses in her typing, then turns and gives Santana a tiny tilt of her head, eyes fluttering as she gestures to herself]

...Maybe. [BECAUSE SHE'S SO HOT, GET IT? GET IT???? ok but she's not flirting with one of the teens, that's creepy, so she dissolves into giggles quickly]

I'm trying to find Tinder. It's this... thing. You swipe people.

[garbageface]

That’s not a bad idea.

[ Santana takes her literally, unfortunately. Arson sounds pretty good right about now!! ]

You swipe people?

[ pls explain ]

computer room

[herwiggles]

...What's a 'TINDER'?

[Here comes Spinel, wandering slash investigating rooms in the opera house, who just can't help herself from peering over someone's shoulder.]