itscurtains | Week Four

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act 3,
week 4

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! ))

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Mademoiselle Janis. [he's just going to sloooooowly arch an eyebrow at her]

Forgive me, I wasn't aware you slept here last night.

Oh, uh... sorry. Probably should have announced myself better.

[ she made no attempt to do this, see above comment re: all of historical composer antonio salieri ]

No, no, it's quite alright. I certainly can't fault you for wanting to spend time with your friends.

Um.

[ Looks at the sleeping girl she is actively cuddling. Looks at her memory on whether Antonio Salieri would have been cool with this or not. Does not find that memory, because it doesn't exist and she knows fuckall about historical composer Antonio Salieri. ]

Haha, yup!

[uh huh. Guess who is definitely thinking back to that conversation he had with Maya the other day about her so-called "rival."]

Well. All things considered, I'm so glad Mademoiselle Maya has such good friends like yourself to keep an eye on her.

[he's keeping any amusement he might feel out of his tone and expression, however.]

[ Janis nods. ]

That is... definitely why I am holding her right now.

[ Usually she is a better liar than this! She's so sleepy and stupid!!! ]

Yes. As a good friend would, after all.

[Salieri moves to sit up, slowly, swinging his legs over the edge of the lower bunk and pushing to a stand, stretching a bit]

Well. I'll thank you for keeping her in good spirits at least. I do care for her quite a bit.

[he starts to move towards the door, gathering some of his things, including his clothes for the day, pausing at the door to look back at her]

Oh, and Mademoiselle Janis?