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.]

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(( 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

[violentenvies]

[great, he'll go take a look at that then. Anything written on the front or the back?]

[stagemanagers]

[It looks used, like there might've been at one point, but not anymore.]

[violentenvies]

[Salieri frowns at that, noticing that it might have been used. He's never actually used one of these himself, so he's going to try and lean in to see if he can get a better look at what might've been written on it before--if there are any leftover tracks, even though they've mostly been erased.]

Discord, have you ever used one of these?

[stagemanagers]

[Nah, it's mostly just smudgy.]

[disharmonizes]

Oh, at some point or another, probably. Not this specific one... yet.

[Walking over towards it.]

But there's plenty of time to change that.

[violentenvies]

No, I think something may've been written on it, but I can't make it out.

[he sounds a bit frustrated]

...Perhaps we should, though. Do you think if we left a message, do you think someone would reply?

[he's already reaching for that marker]

[disharmonizes]

Probably not. But it's worth a try, isn't it?

What do you want to write? Something rude, something fun, what?

[violentenvies]

[Salieri's quiet for a moment

Then, quietly:]

Something to give them hope.

[and he's picking up that marker, turning the board to the wall and slipping into the space between so the message hopefully can't be seen by the cameras and writing:]

"I'm sorry we can't hear you when you speak, but we're looking for you. Where are you? Where can we find you? How can we help?" -A. Salieri

[disharmonizes]

Oh. All sweet and inspiring.

[Just, knocks against the board for a second, before rolling his eyes.]

So boring.

[violentenvies]

[he steps out from behind the board again] You've seen some of these messages, correct? There has to be something else happening here.

[is there anywhere else in the room that they haven't checked yet? Shelves in the back, the steps upwards...?]