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

[godcards]

[ kia isn't here but that's fine--

nothing too major to report. a small mark on his face and a few bee stings on his hands, near his wrists. plus the usual private stuff he likes to keep private. ]

[ambiography]

[hello, she's here to help in place of otome because of the private stuff.]

Malik, if you don't mind-- where did these come from?

[indicating the little face mark and the stings, there.]

[godcards]

I woke up with this. [ pointing to the teeny little mark on his face. ]

The bee stings are from Wednesday... Lalli and Mabel were there too.

[ambiography]

[she just gives him a Look at that, why were you three messing with bees.

but she's checking the mark out more closely-- what kind of mark are we talking about here, is it just some redness, is it a bruise, etc? is it like he fell asleep with his face on something.]

[godcards]

[ i'm leaving it vague since i've never been slapped in the face before but

he was slapped in the face by a small hand. it's probably just a little red, mostly faded by now. ]

[ambiography]

-you just woke up slapped in the face?

[hello? what the fuck.]

[godcards]

That seems to be the case.

[ HE DOESNT UNDERSTAND IT EITHER!! ]

[foreversweaterweather]

[ bending time and space so mabel can be conspicuously looking literally anywhere else rn ]