Week Four

[stagemanagers]

[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! ))

Comments

3/3

[violentenvies]

[he immediately releases Discord with a jolt, pressing back against the wall, his eyes wide and shocked at his own actions, hands pulled back towards his own chest. And for a moment Salieri just stares, trying to find his voice, opening and closing his mouth a couple times, trying to find some excuse, but there's just...nothing.]

1/

[disharmonizes]

[.....................................................]

[disharmonizes]

[did that just]

[disharmonizes]

[DID HE JUST]

[disharmonizes]

[YES, YES HE DID, DISCORD, IT JUST HAPPENED

YOU WERE THERE]

[disharmonizes]

[OKAY CALM DOWN BE CHILL SO YOU JUST

GOT KISSED

IT HAPPENS-- WELL NOT REALLY TO HIM ACTUALLY BUT--]

[disharmonizes]

[calming down

super chill

........AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--]

ok done

[disharmonizes]

...

[...]

...Fine, yes, I suppose that's good enough.

[violentenvies]

[GREAT. NO. THIS IS

THIS IS FINE there might be a high-pitched teakettle whistling noise that's just...ringing in his ears right now and he can feel his face go so hot but Discord is still right there and far too close and he's trapped]

...right. [his voice sounds a bit strangled, and he's reaching up to nervously straighten his cravat, gaze now darting to the side, avoiding looking at Discord at all] Good.

[disharmonizes]

...Yes.

[And Discord, realizing that oh yes Salieri is right there, just sort of awkwardly... steps back.]

Right.

[violentenvies]

[Discord just steps back and says nothing to address any of this and it's awkward and uncomfortable, and Salieri can feel embarrassment flare in his stomach, along with disappointment. Stupid. Stupid. And he was calling Discord idiotic?]

Yes, well. Enough of that. [he'll just valiantly attempt to regain any sense of dignity by sliding that cool, calm and collected mask back into place despite the heat still in his face and ears, and he's going to turn on his heel and continue down the hall the way he was going]

[disharmonizes]

Ah--

[Oh, but... there Salieri goes. He still has a job to do here, so there's little choice but to follow, even if he's still sort of... mentally rebooting.]