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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DORMS

[violentenvies]

[Salieri isn't in the Dorms at the moment--he's been having difficulty sleeping. So instead he's been in the Band Room, working on his compositions. Working might be a bit of a strong word--more like sitting and rewriting again and again, filling up the wastepaper basket.

He's broken out of his focus by the noise of running, the pounding on doors, the urgent tone to Maya's voice. That pushes Salieri to his feet, quickly moving towards the door as anxiety suddenly becomes a twisting, writhing thing in his stomach.

As soon as he's outside the door frame he'll look around for her, trying to see what's wrong]

Maya?! [as soon as he spots her, he'll start moving towards her] What is it--are you alright?

[mayavericks]

Salieri-sensei.

[She's relieved two-fold, honestly. One, it's good to know that her companion is safe. Secondly, it's just nice to have an adult around. Even if she's used to handling responsibility, it's nice to not be the only level-headed one.]

I found a knife in the vending machine. It's.

[She opens up the jacket bundle, showing off the knife.]

[violentenvies]

[At first, he's simply relieved that she's alright. However, when she mentions the knife, a frown comes to his face as he stops beside her--then pales as he notices the blood]

Good lord. Is that blood fresh?

[mayavericks]

I think so? It's --

[Well. It sure is staining the fuck out of her jacket!]

[violentenvies]

And this came out of the vending machine? [what on earth. he pulls out a handkerchief]

Part of me believes we should find who it belongs to, another worries of the effect it could have. [yeah he sure does remember Farrah's reaction when his knife tumbled out. And that didn't even have any blood on it]

[mayavericks]

It did, after I put a coin in. But I don't know if something else simply knocked it free and it was put there to be hidden, or if was part of the rest of the items that have been locked in there.

[The more she talks, the more she's able to re-establish her cool, at least.]

[violentenvies]

And so you were checking the Dorms to make sure everyone was alright. [it's the first thing anyone should have done. Salieri's expression hardens a bit into something more focused]

If you'll continue checking the dorms, I'll start checking the other rooms for anyone who might be hurt.

[mayavericks]

Naturally. It is late enough that I assumed most would begin to congregate here.

[She glances up at Salieri, looking more than a little relieved.]

Your assistance would be most appreciated. Thank you.

[violentenvies]

Of course. Shall we meet back here in ten minutes, maximum?

[mayavericks]

Ten minutes. Okay.

[She pauses, before reaching out to place a hand against his arm.]

Please. Come back to me.

[violentenvies]

[Salieri pauses at the hand on his arm, listening--before he's reaching up to cover her hand with his own, giving her a nod]

I will.