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

[feytality]

[ if he has pockets in his fashion maya is putting her handsies in them ]

[branches]

[AH RIGHT THE RECEIPTS.]

Oh, right. Then I guess it really does have to only be weapons people already had.

[silentscout]

Understood, I'll come back later.

[He takes his vouchers back though.]

[refate]

[ he does but there's none items and he doesn't resist - godspeed, maya ]

[headsplitter]

Nah. [ He shakes his head. ] I'd say not that I remember, but I've got all the vouchers here, so.

[steelo]

[ glancing at the auditorium... ]

So, probably having to do with Crow, then. I bet these are his. [ he points at the one close to his own shoe size. ] But two other people?

[ jesus. okay. is there anything to see with the entrance besides the door being off the hinges? or any nicks or scuffs or marks that might've been from crow's giant weapon in this area on the ground or on the walls? ] We should check the inside again just in case. How'd we miss these?

[katzepaw]

No, none of them.

[azuta]

Work hard.

[and then hell yea arm breaking]

[disreguarded]

I don't have anything else I'm hiding.

[she says quietly.] I promise you I'd be doing my fucking best to get caught if I killed Molly, Maya.

[silentscout]

[Nothing else! He is a good bean and turned out his pockets when told.]

[shaft]

It's all right. [ Well, not really. But she's a crying 8 year-old. ] Can you nod or shake your head in response to my question?

[alitaba]

[ FLUSHES-

but there is only dust and crumbs left in her jacket pockets! ]

[divineimpulse]

[she fully allows this! there are no secret pockets in her ridiculous hotpants, just the pockets in her coat... which contain nothing, because she emptied it all out.]

[feytality]

[ wow... glasses.. suspicious ]

[ maya is gonna reach into her pockets if women pockets exist in p5s. who knows, they could be non-existent, like akechi's appeal ]

feet...2

[selfestheim]

[ YO comparing new sub feets to existing feets check onegais and thankies ]

[illuminance]

[ does she? who's to say. sure, why not? lux looks deeply uncomfortable with this and kind of offended that maya didn't just ask first considering how thursday went but ok

her pockets are empty ]

[steelo]

[ bends time and space ] Denji had a weird ass bruise on the top of his head. Fresh, smaller than my fist, but he didn't have any clue where it came from. Just that he woke up with it on Friday morning.

[ and then told NO ONE about it. DENJI ]

[feytality]

[ putting her hands inside dimitri's feral pockets. they growl 'get out of my way' ]

[foreversweaterweather]

...cuz...I just...I had to say it. That's it.

[dormheads]

[uhhhhhhhhhh

The cut is probably smaller, yeah.]

[duranduel]

Uh...K-Kainé...

[she is VERY intimidating so he is trying to be Super Nice]

Can I...look at your sword for a moment? I will look at it carefully...

[foreversweaterweather]

[ nods and shyly pulls out a stack of vouchers. Sure enough, there's 13 of them there! ]

[silentscout]

It might be that someone controlling Caiman ordered him to teleport.

[shaft]

[ Yeah it says, "I ❤️ COCK".

But aside from that, no! There isn't anything off about it. The blade is nice and neat (no nicks), and there's no blood. ]

[ambiography]

[she has her staff!]

Just- be cautious with it.