week 4

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 4
[Another week has passed in the opera house and things are looking grim as ever. With Gabe and Hime gone, the performers are down to 16 of them.

On Monday, the opera house is still heavily decorated with a few new additions. There are more cottony cobwebs, a few small ghosts hanging from the ceiling made of cheesecloth, even more pumpkins here and there. A few more candy bowls have been set out in places like the dining room and a few others and only a few of them are only filled with candy corn. In the dressing rooms the stars on Gabe and Hime's doors have fallen off, leaving behind a patch of star-shaped wood slightly lighter than the rest of the doors on Hime's and a different star underneath on Gabe's.

Like the previous week, the door on in the second floor lobby is unlocked and a new floor is ready to be explored. Have a good week, everyone.]

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[Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday]

Comments

[dechagny]

[Nod.] I shall ask around and see if they know something.

[dechagny]

Or...perhaps, hidden, but not particularly well?

[littlegirl_littlecurl]

Oh, well this room is much better without all the pumpkins in it.

It's a proper studio too. It even has a barre!

s'alright we're cool

[dechagny]

[Raoul is a little concerned by the sound, but...at least he got it down. Good, that's gotta help a little.]

I'm glad to hear it's to your liking!

[dechagny]

You would be surprised what bored schoolboys dare each other to do during their breaks.

[Bored, rich schoolboys are by law little pissants and sadists to each other. Raoul is glad he grew out of it.]

[dechagny]

Are they supposed to look somewhat...grotesque? Is that the kind of characters they portray?

[robitussin]

Oh, I really doubt I would be.

[robitussin]

I don't really know what to tell you. Just - talk to people?

Investigation

[stagemanagers]

[There's nothing on the floor under the bed.

But it does look like there's an object jammed between the mattress and the bedframe.]

[robitussin]

Really?

[Something about that surprises her.]

Why's that?

[dechagny]

...Even so, I shudder to even think back to those sort of schoolboy dares. I would happily eat one hundred of these loaves over licking the sole of the Headmaster's boots.

[Raoul that's some pretty weak shit you know that right]

[robitussin]

The Headmaster let you lick his boots?

[onthebusagain]

I'm sure it's that easy.

Did you have a lot of friends?

[robitussin]

I don't do friendship.

[irreprochable]

I'll help you look. Maybe the key will turn up in the process.

[onthebusagain]

What? Too cool? Because there's no such thing.

[robitussin]

No. I just don't like people.

[trettende]

[ Hans reads it over and tries his best to pick himself up. ]

Fine. I won't.

[ he doesn't need your music anyway!! ]

[onthebusagain]

Wow. This has gotta suck for you.

[robitussin]

I'm pretty sure this sucks for everyone.

[onthebusagain]

It does. But I at least like people.

[robitussin]

Wow. You sure don't make it obvious.

[onthebusagain]

Some more than others! So what?

[robitussin]

That wasn't a criticism. Just an observation.

[A likely story??]

Re: Investigation

[solomonjihad]

[Ah! So, this is a good place to potentially find clues. She carefully moves the bed to retrieve it. Whatever it is. What is it?]