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

[duranduel]

[Scratching the back of his neck as he approaches.]

Can I look at your sword a little closer, Nier?

[feytality]

[ shes not grabbing his dick andie stop assigning me tumblr pedophile ]

[illuminance]

... I appreciate your enthusiasm, I suppose...

[foreversweaterweather]

[ she wrings her hands, looking at Claude, the phone, her hands, her feet, Claude, her phone, Claude, her phone again...

...and gives the tiniest shake of her head ]

[shaft]

[ He's wearing the school uniform so yeah, there are pockets!

She'll just find whatever was listed above, i.e. phone, ID, etc. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ leo's going to check the mailroom are for anything weird! the mailboxes are all good, right, no damage? if not... ]

I'm going to check upstairs. Let me know if you find anything?

[ are. the stairs okay. no damage, no blood trails? what will leo see at first glance when he heads to the second floor? ]

[lifeless]

It was too hard to tell just by looking. [she grimaces a little] And this only works if I assume he stabbed them.

[there could be a million different reasons SHE STABBED HERSELF OVER NOTHING]

[katzepaw]

Either he does not remember for reasons other than a power, Kon's power did not work on him for some reason, or one of the other three for whom there has been no evidence killed him.

[He pauses for a moment and then frowns.]

. . . How much for an ability that would make me impervious to magic?

[lifeless]

[look at this great job she's doing]

[foreversweaterweather]

[ no. ]

[feytality]

[ just tell her off after the trial she'll probably apologize ]

[modissty]

[Nope! No stains, no dirt, no scuffmarks or damage, and an unused edge. It's a very clean, sharp and well cared for blade. Sakyou keeps an eye on it the whole time it's out of his hands.]

[katzepaw]

Rupert remembered. When Beauregard punched him. He was able to answer.

[dormheads]

[The mailboxes are all good! No damage. The stairs are fine with no damage or anything to be found. On the second floor he will see the concession stand, the arcade, etc! Nothing stands out.

Ichiro will find - there is a god - three cups and four hotdog wrappers at one of the tables. No overturned chairs or anything, though.]

[feytality]

[ why are her pockets wet ]

[duranduel]

Hey, um. Lucretia. Can I look at your staff?

[amain]

Yeah, go ahead.

[branches]

That-
[He struggles trying to think of a comeback.]

At least let me put a bandaid on that later.

[lifeless]

[STOP U WERE NAPPING SPOON IT'S FINE

She glares at him,]

I need to see it to compare.

[don't bandage her up!!]

[selfestheim]

...Fair enough.

[ he unfolds the knife from its holster, then carefully—almost reluctantly—hands it over to mandi. ]

[dormheads]

[Crow could be a match for the third set.]

[ghoststrums]

He remembered he did it. But did he remember doing it?

[feytality]

[ gay... she can't help but look a little touched even tho he just slapped her hands ]

[duranduel]

Catra...c-can I check your whip for a moment?

[ambiography]

...as long as you're cautious with it, and I'd like you to not wander off with it.

[she'll let him have it if he's checking things but she's going to come along and supervise, basically.]