Week Three

[stagemanagers]

[Last week, some shit went down! Salieri's scene went off without a hitch, but the good mood didn't last. The first motive was a bit of a doozy, and yet it didn't even have anything to do with the eventual accidental death of Mumble Happyfeet! At least Sissi was already pretty much dating Death anyway, right? She's probably fine, wherever she is.

This week, new menus have been posted in the cafeteria. But, more importantly, it seems that other new information has emerged. Everyone wakes on Sunday with some new memories - or are they old ones? - floating around in their heads. Maybe there was something to your discussions of time travel after all. Maybe there was someting to the Wizard's knowledge of the future.

Regardless, you're still stuck in here. At least there's some new places to explore this week. Maybe you'll find something helpful.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))

Comments

[whatyouwant]

Ooo! That looks good!

[Elle grins and scratches behind the dog's ear.]

Yep, this is Bruiser! He came out of that weird vending machine earlier. Bruiser, say hi to Angus!

[Bruiser lets out a happy yip.]

2/2

[violentenvies]

[at the comment about the photo he pauses, though]

I'm...assuming you no longer want yours back? I was going to offer it, however...

[tellthestory]

Maybe that won't even happen! I mean, you would all see the volcano happening, right?

[Like, he knows it would still be awful to have your whole town consumed by a volcano, but if you can all get out...]

[employeeoftheyear]

Yeah, I couldn't even move my body at all. It's a miracle that Plankton get the recipe right then and there.

[Lemme tell you someone controlling your body while you're still fully conscious? Not Fun!

[brokeforgood]

[She snickers at his story-- before he makes his offer, and her face settles into something more serious.]

I mean, I probably don't need two photos of my dead bo--- Oh. Wait. No, I actually want that. I want to cut Riley up and set her on fire.

[mcfife]

If The Wizard has an ounce of shame, it should be the safest place to meet. [He grins at Elle.] Good idea!

[violentenvies]

[at that, he can't help but huff out a chuckle, smirk widening conspiratorially as he pulls her picture out of his jacket and offering it to her]

You should stick tacks in her feet as well.

[disharmonizes]

[discord snorts at that

like okay

that's kind of funny]

[whatyouwant]

So we're adding the clause preventing bodily harm, do you want to add something for prohibited hours to allow for sleep?

[feudalladyshandmaid]

You could be right. Maybe she feels just as bad about this as the rest of us.

I just don't know if I trust it.... yet.

[employeeoftheyear]

I guess, but best case scenario it means I'm losing my home.

[And it's sorta implied by the musical that the volcano would be super destructive? I'm not quite sure how exaggerated the "world ending" talk was.]

[mcfife]

Hello, Bruiser. [Angus reaches out to give him a good head pet.] You seem well after having been imprisoned.

[violentenvies]

[that...surprises him. He glances sideways at Discord, arching an eyebrow]

What, did you think my scathing wit was reserved for you alone?

[violentenvies]

Please, yes.

[disharmonizes]

No, though it's a flattering thought. But I would so love to see that.

[mayavericks]

Salieri-sensei and I share a dorm. We can safely lock ourselves in. And since breaking down a door or disturbing the rest of others could be seen as harmful...

[she shrugs, but since Salieri-wants it, she gets to work on adding a clause.]

The same active hours the school uses should be fine, yes?

[whatyouwant]

As far as I remember I'm still in training, so I don't know how official it will be, but it's better than nothing!

Videos!

[stagemanagers]

[I assume this is the investigation portion? Anyway, fortunately or unfortunately, there's a copy of The Wizard of Oz in here.]

[disharmonizes]

[...he lifts up the pillow.]

I... did.

How do you know that?

[violentenvies]

That does not surprise me in the least. [he sighs a little, as if put upon] I suppose you would at least be an appreciative audience.

[employeeoftheyear]

[He shakes!]

It's a deal!

[So now you can't die, Connor! >:) It was a trap.]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[Cassandra... tries to smile back. There is a visible attempt. She hopes the fact that her heart isn't in it isn't too noticeable.]

Well... I'm hoping I die with my friends, too.

[If they still are.]

[tellthestory]

Yeah...

[Look, he has never had a home he's been attached to. Technically he's never even had one, if you mean like, a house.]

But at least you'd all be alive.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

She did freak out about that knife LSP threw way back on the first day.

[hm]

What do we think her stance is on all of this? Could she really be being forced...?

[violentenvies]

That is perfectly acceptable, yes.