WEEK 3: TRIAL

[dormheads]

week three: trial

victims:

Good thing yesterday was just a dream, huh?

Just kidding. Everyone will wake up to a text on their phone that has only a simple message:

Go to the gymnasium at 12 PM. Attendance is mandatory.

Everyone is free to go to the designated spot on their own, but once it hits 11:55, any stragglers will feel compelled to go and will join the others at the gym. As soon as every student is inside, the doors will lock behind them.

All of the bleachers are out, so students are free to sit wherever they like. At the very front of the gym is a gathering of a few items, one being a large desk where two of the Dorm Heads are present. When the clock hits noon, the scoreboard turns on, starting a countdown of nine hours.

From where she's seated, Sally speaks.

"You have nine hours again. It's... you'll be able to do it. Work hard."

Better get to it. That scoreboard is ticking.

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Hello everyone and welcome to our fourth trial! the next nine hours, the characters are expected to discuss among themselves, ask questions, examine the bodies of the victims, look over the evidence found yesterday, and revisit locations as needed in order to find the culprit(s). There'll be a one hour break from 5-6 PM EST, where no mod tags will occur.

Before the trial is over, please remember to place your character's vote over on the voting page. Voting will close at 9 PM EST, and will serve as our activity check for the week, so please be sure you get your vote in before it ends unless you have contacted us previously.

If you have any questions at any time, please let us know by pinging us on Discord!

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Comments

[commandertoolbelt]

[ waves hand vaguely ]

It happened before Wiwaldi. I can tell you later, if you want to know.

[overlimit]

... Just a minute.

[she just sighs, puts her clothes back on, and goes to bark at alphinaud]

[lifeless]

[takes a photo]

[steelo]

Yeah.

We asked him at the very, very end of the trial, though, right? [ hE JUST WANTS TO FIND... THESE MEMORIES SO BAD ] Maybe that's why...? Stuff only becomes available to us at the end - like, our receipts and things like that.

[dormheads]

[ The blood and gore don't lead anywhere! But it's all there, being gross and not where it belongs inside Molly. ]

[txt]

Here, or in your world?

[modissty]

[Sweet Manwol... Sakyou will just stand near her for a bit. Thanks for the concern PUNK.]

[ambiography]

...Ichinose.

[somebody else is gonna have to back that one up also.]

[supercatty]

Sooooo. . . back to square one??

[this seems to have not helped at all!!]

[disreguarded]

Yeah - yeah. It's - we will. [she turns to him and just - well, look, she's gonna pull a caleb and press her forehead to his, hands gently on his arms. just briefly.]

We will. Come on. We've still got my punch. We've still got plenty to look at. Me and you, Caleb.

[refate]

[ following up on the exchange between his dormies: ]

He has memory issues, but he was still sharing memories that he didn't remember, himself. If something was there for me to find, I would've found it.

[alitaba]

[ golf claps, cheers ]

[commandertoolbelt]

Back home. Really should have said that the first time.

[katzepaw]

Viola, I don't have much optimism for this, but if we were to ask you about the types of powers people have purchased, could you confirm whether something like that exists?

For example, could I ask you if anyone has purchased an ability that could wipe someone's memory, or an ability that could control their mind similar to the coupons, or an ability that could pilot the body of a sleeping person?

[branches]

[Tsuyukusa is going to take a closer look at it. Can he identify bone or brain matter within it's gory contents? Also before mods ask yes he would know what those things look like.]

[txt]

[she nods.]

To be used as weapons. But they're all gone now.

[arcsplainist]

[ Oh. Alphinaud immediately looks guilty, but... now probably isn't the time to address that. ]

Very well. I shall do so.

[headsplitter]

[ Even through his current depression hello how dare you. ]

I'm super normal-weight for someone my size!! [ FUCK YOU. Oh! But wow! There he goes literally swept up off his feet by a twink.

This is new. Oh my. Just grabbing onto Mandy's front instinctively because he's expecting to be dropped any second now. ]

[sawboned]

Told ya, puppet stuff. [he says confidently]

[duranduel]

[He blushes.]

T-Thanks.

[refate]

Or however the sleepers are being moved. Or if he was being piloted by something else, and was unconscious in any definition of the word.

[ but he's starting to lean towards sleeper as they bounce this back and forth... ]

[txt]

I'm serious.

[shaft]

[ Smiles at her! Nerd. ]

[steelo]

[ scrubs his face... ]

Okay. Okay. We've still got stuff. We've still got time. Good - good try, man. We'll figure it out.

[katzepaw]

[Just pressing his forehead back against hers, stiff and still.]

Me and you.