Week One

[stagemanagers]

[Yesterday, everyone woke up in a strange place and realized that they'd been kidnapped, and also that everyone else around them may or may not be kinnies? Wow, what a weird escalation of kin drama! Given what some people have seen of Spongebob's freaky arm thing, though, maybe it's not that at all?

Your Assistant Director, Hester, showed off her stuff and immediately had her life threatened by Lumpy Space Princess, who got her life threatened right back. Maybe you should keep that in mind if you decide to pay Hester any more visits! She won't be making another public appearance this week, but as promised, she'll be available for visits and consultation in the Principal's Office during business hours.

If you don't want to chat with Hester, there's always the school to explore! Some of you might also be receiving mysterious coins next to your bedside this week - those must be useful for something, right? There's lots to do, and you all seem like a group who can make your own fun, so enjoy your first week of school!]


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(( OOC: This will be the last mod post for this week! Feel free to start submitting regains for any threads that aren't with Hester. Remember, song threads mean an extra coin! This is a peace week, so get all that CR while you can! ))

Comments

[disharmonizes]

Oh, this one's dead, of course. They wouldn't leave a live one lying around, I'm sure.

Or maybe they would. Who knows!

[prophetpriestandking]

[Big exhale. Then a half-hearted laugh.]

Very funny.

[He looks around the costume selection.]

Do we really need so many of - [He gestures to the clothing] these?

[disharmonizes]

I do my best.

[Whether anyone actually enjoys it or not.]

What, the costumes? A different one for every occasion or performance. It is a costume room.

[prophetpriestandking]

[He does. In his own way.]

It seems...extravagant. [He’s learning that Aliens are prone to excess, but that’s not such a bad thing. It seems pretty fun, actually.] Are you looking for one?

[disharmonizes]

Not for one in particular, simply anything that speaks to me more than... this.

[Just, gestures at the uniform.]

[prophetpriestandking]

It’s definitely not you.

[He chuckles.]

I’d expect something with a bit more…[how to say it?] …flair.

[disharmonizes]

And you'd be completely correct! You learn quick.

Something with flair, something... not so predictable. Not that I really have a lot to work with, but beggars can't be choosers. As they say in the business... [He grabs a pair of glasses from some box of props and puts them on.] Make it work.

[A reference completely lost on a penguin.]

[prophetpriestandking]

[It sure is.]

Hmmm. Let's see...

[He pushes through the rails of clothing in search of somethig with the appropriate flair.]

How about this?

[He pulls out an....interesting little number and holds it to Discord.]

[disharmonizes]

A little too skintight. And the wrong audience for this.

[Maybe if there were more furries around.]

Though the belt isn't terrible.

[prophetpriestandking]

Oh, okay.

[He thought it was pretty good. But let's not linger on that. The skin of Rum Tum Tugger gets put back into the abyss.]

How abouuuut-

[He drags out something...a bit more dazzling.]

This?

[disharmonizes]

Hm...

[He'll take a look at it, at least.]

Maybe if I take half of the jacket and stitch it to something else...

[prophetpriestandking]

You have very...particular tastes, don't you?