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

[mayavericks]

Pretending is nice. [A beat.] It is still hard to fathom sharing these sorts of things. Of not being the one in the lead.

[fourbutts]

I mean... there are definitely things I'm totally cool with you taking the lead in.

[ Doesn't. Make eye contact with Maya while saying that. It's normal. ]

But part of this whole thing is that we take care of each other, you know? I have you, and you have me.

[mayavericks]

Like in dancing, right?

[Said with raised, knowing eyebrows. You don't fool her, Janis.]

You are right, though. I... Need to remember that.

[fourbutts]

Yes. Like in dancing. Ob...viously. [ A beat. ] I remembered how to do some of that, by the way. One of the parts of my memory that made actual sense.

[ Like. The mortifying ordeal of being known as someone interested in someone else aside, holy shit the idea of dancing with Maya? Holy shit?? ]

I'm not gonna let you forget it. We're in this together, Maya.

[mayavericks]

You'll have to show me what you remembered at some point, then.

[RIP Janis's gay heart.]

We're in this together. Thank you.

[fourbutts]

Sure thing. Turns out I don't totally blow at choreography.

[ She might not be one of the dancers, but like. Who is, except for them? Anyway. ]

No prob.

[mayavericks]

I couldn't imagine you -- [A faint pinch of the brow.] Totally... Blowing... at anything really.

[fourbutts]

[ Her secret mission to ruin Maya Tendo's vocabulary continues to succeed. ]

Tragically, I am not perfect. Sad but true.

[mayavericks]

Sounds impossible. You are absolutely perfect in every respect.

[Said so solemnly.]

[fourbutts]

Excuse me? If I'm perfect, what does that make you?

[mayavericks]

A Goddess, perhaps? I'm willing to accept that much.

[fourbutts]

[ Janis visibly considers that for a moment. ]

Yeah, that tracks.