Week Five

[stagemanagers]

[Last week, you had your very first minor body pileup! Granted, the Balladeer's death was entirely unrelated to anything, but at least he died as he lived - getting completely fucked up in some kind of carnival-themed hellscape. Only two days later, another terrible accident took Rina and Varian both from you. It's just been one of those weeks, huh? At least you got to add both of their corpses to your weird growing collection!

Again, you'll wake up this morning with another new snippet of memory. You'll also find that the stairs in the lobby are no longer blocked. You can only access one part of the second floor, but it seems like there's some neat stuff up there!

Outside, a few things seem to have changed. For one, the weather has turned - it'll be overcast this week, with periodic rain and even scattered thunderstorms. For another, the bushes around that rock out by the football field have bloomed. That's nice.

Get to it, friends! I'm sure everything will be fine this week!]


Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Be sure to submit your memory regain and your AC for this week! As always, Hester's office hours and the merch booth remain available. ))

Comments

[fourbutts]

[ Janis is, she admits, a little perplexed what hers could actually be. Not that she's not afraid of anything, but... unless the Wizard is going to change the lore of It Follows pretty drastically, specifics don't really come to mind.

Until she opens it, and freezes up.

Simple, but effective.

Janis swallows, and tucks the photo away into her jacket pocket. ]

Already done that twice, asshole.

[ But the retort lacks... conviction. ]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

Something you're used to too, huh.

[There's no judgement in Cassandra's tone. Just... an understanding.]

[fourbutts]

Can only lose all your friends so many times before you get a little numb to the idea, right?

[ haha. ha. she's not numb. she hates this. ]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[ha. hahahahaa. haaa...]

..Yeah. You can.

Might as well just leave them at that point.

[fourbutts]

Mm.

[ She looks over at Maya and Peregrine. ]

Unfortunately, I like them a little too much.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[She glances at Janis, then the other girls, Elsa.... The rest of their meager group, dwindling week by week.]

I think I have the exact same problem.