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

[foreversweaterweather]

Get off me! I need to stop the bleeding!

[steelo]

No - hurry up, get them away from each other! [ SHOUTING BACK TO THE CROWD he trusts taichi and yamato even if they're both hurt as hell so

he's taking a few steps away but is probably struggling with holding her because jesus christ his injuries!!! but he is not letting go. ] Hey - hey, Mabel, is that what made him stop last time, stopping the bleeding? What did he do, I can't let you help if it's dangerous - help us and tell us what happened.

[foreversweaterweather]

[ oh whoops in all the chaos of everything else i missed this-- ]

No! I don't know! He wasn't--it wasn't this bad, last time!!! He didn't do anything, he just puked up blood and I helped him clean it up!

[steelo]

Okay. Okay.

[ he is so warily watching caiman now that the fighting has calmed down, keeping a wide berth. it's only once beau is gone and everything is calmed down that he squirms out of his jacket and hands it to mabel, and sets her down. ] Here. Go.

[foreversweaterweather]

[ takes the jacket and her sweater and immediately runs to caiman to start. jamming them into every bleeding orifice ]

[headsplitter]

[ He's just getting clothes stuffed into his mouth maybe. Why not. He seems to be barely responding. ]

[selfestheim]

[ after ichiro has seen to mabel, hope hobbles on over, just sorta. blank? everything happened so much and he kind of just needs someone to lean on ]

[steelo]

[ yeah. he is just sitting on the floor now, because his entire body hurts and he has a lot of second degree burns.

but he lets hope lean on him, and just exhales out in a long, long sigh. ]