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itscurtains2021-06-20 01:01 am
stagemanagers) wrote in itscurtains2021-06-20 01:01 am
Week Four
[Last week, Gershwin High School Academy University saw its very first intentional murder! What a milestone! And right after Spongebob's No Murder party, too - that doesn't seem like it bodes very well for anybody's future.
You all wake up this morning with yet another new memory returned to you. You'll also find that the school's external doors have now unlocked. Congratulations! You're free! Unfortunately, you also seem to be entirely in the middle of nowhere. So maybe it's more of a symbolic victory.
Still, you should look around and do some investigation! Maybe you'll find a fun surprise.]
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! ))
You all wake up this morning with yet another new memory returned to you. You'll also find that the school's external doors have now unlocked. Congratulations! You're free! Unfortunately, you also seem to be entirely in the middle of nowhere. So maybe it's more of a symbolic victory.
Still, you should look around and do some investigation! Maybe you'll find a fun surprise.]
(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))
1/3 whoops forgot cw: dissasociation, auditory hallucinations, flashbacks
He tilts his head a bit, curious at what Angus received, about to make a comment--when the score is presented to him, and Salieri's voice dies in his throat.
Abduction from the Seraglio by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.
Salieri goes pale, breath stuttering in his throat as he stares at it. Without even touching it, he can feel the paper under his hands, the press of the cover under his chin, pushing his hea̛d̤̥ uncomfortably u̘p͉͚w̠ạ̼r͈d͕̤̞̫͈̯s̮▓--]