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

[violentenvies]

[old dude wow he's in his fourties technically how rude.

Anyway, that statement does have him raising an eyebrow]

Oh? A founder. My, and how shall I address the founder of such a group? Does Mademoiselle Farrah suffice? Or would you prefer Lady Farrah instead? [there's a slight lilt of amusement to his tone. Yes he did memorize the Yearbook]

[brokeforgood]

[She's about to retort that just because she goes to a rich kid school doesn't mean she's got that level of snobbery behind her, but...]

It does have a ring to it, right? I mean, we've got a chick straight up claiming to be a Empress running around. Next to that, it's hard to be extra.

[violentenvies]

Ah, yes, Madame Elisabeth. She is indeed the future Empress of Austria, so if anyone may lay claim to a lofty title, it is her.

[brokeforgood]

I don't think those even exist anymore. [..... They do. But Farrah sounds solidly convinced.]

[violentenvies]

I suppose it depends on what time you happen to be from. [idly] Personally, I hail from 1732, so the monarchy is well and truly healthy in Vienna, as far as I know. [he tilts his head slightly]

And you?

[brokeforgood]

Dude. You could be my great-great-great-great-great-great-great..... [She waves her hand-- you get the picture.] grandpa's third cousin, or something.


2019. I don't even know if Vienna still exists, outside of sausages.

[violentenvies]

[alskdfs well that is certainly a connection to make. By now he's been informed several times of the time discrepancy, so he's not too disturbed, but this is the most amusing one yet, and that filters a bit into his voice as he responds]

I'm afraid I don't know any of my cousins, so your guess is as good as mine. However....[he arches an eyebrow] Sausages?