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! ))

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[brokeforgood]

[She pauses, glancing around the Cafeteria to see who else may be around. Then she turns to Conner, a serious expression spread across her face.]

I think she killed me.

[yourattention]

Really? Why the fuck would she do that?

[He pauses what he was doing. Who the fuck just murders someone?? Especially someone as good as Farrah. He's gonna duel Riley Williams if he ever meets her. Like, full-as sword duel. Maya can judge.]

[brokeforgood]

I guess she thought the squad would be better off without Epic Cheerleader Fail's star on the team. [She watches him carefully, waiting for a reaction to that.]

They all wanted me off the team. But the school board wouldn't let them.

[yourattention]

[Epic Cheerleader Fail... Why does that sound so familiar? Wait, no. No, he vaguely remembers this.]

Oh shit, was that you? That wasn't your fucking fault though, right? People fuck up cheerleading all the time—maybe not at a competition but you know. That shit's tough.

[brokeforgood]

I got a concussion that night, by the way, but the youtube video never mentions that.

It was kindof a badge of shame. Everyone knows us for it now. We're the laughing stock of our state-- regionals wasn't even an option, with me on the team.

[yourattention]

Damn, that sucks. [He pauses for a moment, breathing out.] Teenagers are assholes, huh? Including us, I guess, sitting here writing in this notebook.

[He writes down Larry Murphy: Dies of shame at an important board meeting and snorts.]

[brokeforgood]

Psh. We're great. It's not like they didn't deserve to end up in that notebook. [It's probably real good that the Death Note isn't actually functioning, these two would wreck havoc in an instant.]

They have it coming--
They have it coming.
They only have themselves to blame.

[yourattention]

[He snorts.]

If you'd have been there,
if you'd have seen it,
I betcha you would have done the same

[brokeforgood]

You know how people have these little habits when they get down
Like Chess
Chess, she liked to take pills.
No, not take— pop
So I came to cheer this one day
And I'm really irritated
And I'm looking to do a little bit o' cheer advocacy.
And there's Chess, in the locker room, changing, and takin’ pills.
No, not takin’
Poppin'
So, I said to her, I said "Don’t you dare fuck up cuz you’re high."
And she did
So now we’re viral, and I’m a loser even outside of the school hall—
So I wrote her name.
Into this book.

[yourattention]

She had it coming, she had it coming
She only had herself to blame
If I'd have been there, if I'd have seen it
I betcha I would have done the same

[brokeforgood]

You did see it!

[yourattention]

Nah, I never watched the video. They were just passing it around on Facebook, 'cause you know. People fucking suck.