WEEK TWO: MINGLE

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W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ TWO: MINGLE

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Good morning, esteemed guests. What a terrible day to be awake. But perhaps it's a little easier now that you've experienced two executions...congratulations to you for the send-off of a teenage girl.

As you awaken on Monday, you’ll find that things are just as they were the night before. The kitchen will serve piping hot breakfast during the morning hours, the pool’s been stocked with fresh towels and the gardens are open for anyone who wishes to spend some time among nature. However, should you explore a bit, you’ll find that a few new changes have been made to the hotel itself.

Your room service menus are still on your desks if you wish to browse before leaving for the day.

The front door no longer spins endlessly, for one thing. Should you make an attempt to exit the hotel, you will find yourself entering a new location. Some of you may even find this place familiar.

In addition, should you enter the elevator you will find a new button appears, proudly reading 02. Pushing this button will take you to a new floor where you will also find a few new areas to peruse. Explore to your heart’s content, get to know more of the hotel, and take your time in learning more about each other.

You may be trying to learn about each other, but what do you do when you hardly recognize one another? It's unfortunate that this week is one where appearances are no longer a solid identifier. Throughout the week you will find your body taking on new features against your own will. Whether these are animalistic features, elemental features, feathers, shadows, stone, magma...extra eyes, fangs, wings...they will adapt to you and you'll hardly feel a thing. Time to get comfortable in your skin.

Finally, for those of you with a spare ticket in your pocket, feel free to visit the Starlight Gift Shop, stocked with new items for this week.

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Comments

2/?

[dms]

[ a groan follows as someone else rolls out of the clothing pile, a tie catching in light blond hair. surprise, it's kazunari! similar to estelle, he is wearing a school uniform! but not the skirt version, sorry to say. it's kind of boring actually, just plain black pants, a white shirt, and a tie. why couldn't he have pink pants, huh? what does this school have against a little color?

...that's not fair. there's some color: a big splotch of red at his left side, right where the fabric is torn, growing more with each movement he makes. and there are smaller spots of red here and there as well the uniform is in terrible shape overall, randomly torn all over to match the scratches and cuts from the tip of his cat ears to the palms of his hands. it might be hard to notice that, though, with the bright paint covering his hands. oh well!

slowly, he pushes himself to his feet, wobbling the whole way as if he could fall over, back into the pile, at any moment. he gives estelle a Look and says softly: ]

Take it easy, Stella.

[ ...and turns back to the pile to start moving clothing aside. ]

3/?

[philandery]

[ sylvain appears next from the Costume Pile clutching his left shoulder, expression twisted with pain. he's wearing a school uniform as well (weird) but it's kinda hard to tell as it's just a pair of black slacks and a white button down... the collar is definitely popped for those who are wondering, and drenched in blood.

in fact a lot of his shirt is red! there's a steady ooze down his front. the left side of his face has a nasty cut running down it, the wound just barely missing his eye. blood trickles down his neck which is ringed with bruises and disturbed scabs.

he mumbles something unintelligible about "worst hangover ever," sways on his feet, and immediately drops back into the pile of costumes he emerged from. ]

4/4

[frostythehitman]

[ As Sylvain drops back into the pile, there's a pained grunt from beneath the clothes. There's still people in here, asshole!

After some squirming, though, from the pile emerges a rather disheveled looking Bucky! He is also wearing a matching school uniform like the others, with a white button-down that has its sleeves rolled up, black slacks, and a tie...but there's a slash across his entire torso, cutting through the shirt to show the blood drying up on his skin. His tie is barely hanging on by a thread, nearly completely severed by the torso slash. Not to mention all the light scrapes, scratches, and minor tears in the shirt and uniform pants. He would definitely not pass uniform inspection like this.

Most prominent, however, is his arm. No, not that one, the right arm. The one that's still flesh and blood. From the elbow down, it looks less like an arm and a hand, though, and more like a flesh colored wad of chewed gum, with blood trickling out of a few areas throughout the arm and hand.

As soon as he steps out of the clothing pile and gets his bearings, he is going to just. try to woozily powerwalk out of the costume closet entirely. fucking bye. ]

[overruns]

[ he runs over and kills sylvain instantly ]

[philandery]

[ okay dies ]

[evocationary]

[okay, well, on her way in to the rest of them she grabs bucky by the back of his shirt and drags him back in, and then sits him down.]

Nuh uh. Sit, dumbass. [she also... goes to fuss over the rest of them but especially estelle and sylvain hello]

Everybody tell me what hurts, right now.

[mustbepurged]

[Estelle is staying down, looking to the others with concern.]

Kazunari and Sylvain, they were hurt badly... And Bucky, his arm...

[frostythehitman]

Hey!

[ RESISTS, TRIES TO PULL AWAY ]

[guestservices]

[hello.

lup summoned cetus, so here they are. they address her, first.]

Who do you want me to heal?

[philandery]

My face.

[overruns]

[ anyway. he's basically sprinting over to check on them all.

though to estelle in particular, ]

What do you need?

[ and to sylvain, he looks like he's going to pick him up and shake him. he does not do that, but the stress level is there as he looks over his injuries. ]

Sylvain! Where are you hurt most?

[mustbepurged]

It's just my leg... I wasn't hurt as badly as the others.

[philandery]

'm fine.

[ gestures to his collarbone. there's a bullethole in it, and the bone underneath is cracked ]

Fix my face first, will ya?

[ he's joking... but his handsome mug... ]

[ashenvaliant]

[ yikes ]

Yikes.

Alright, uh... round two I guess. Who's the worst off?

[dms]

Bucky's arm, probs.

[shaft]

[ Coming over to worry, hands on his hips as he surveys the chaos and cute school uniforms. ]

I hope none of you tries to be heroic about resisting help.

[frostythehitman]

[ LOOKING THE FUCK AWAY ]

[dms]

[ he just looks at bucky. ]

[philandery]

[ looks at bucky also

and then to claude, jokingly, ] Nah. I'm too handsome to die.

[headmt]

Fuckin' shite.

I will ... go call someone then. Alright. Hold on.

[toesies]

Oooookay, it's time for all of you to sit down and stop moving. [Y'ALL SO WHOOZY...] Besides Bucky, who else is super fucked up? Be honest.

[malewife]

[ y'all... ]

You are all receiving healing. That is correct?

[ we will take ooc no. ]

[sageguidance]

—Seven hells. The healing is being handled, yes? Is there aught else I may fetch for any of you?

[classmate]

[ oh my god

OH MY FUCKING GOD SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!! She's running at Kazunari immediately and slapping him over the head -- ]

[unbested]

[ GOD I'M BUSY AF WITH HOMEWORK TONIGHT SO HE'S A LITTLE LATE BUT THIS IS A LOT OF HIS FAVORITE PEOPLE, HELP?? ]

Aaaah!! Y-you're all— getting taken care of, right?

[ LOOKING FRANTICALLY BETWEEN ALL OF THEM AS FIRST AID IS HOPEFULLY IN PROCESS?? ]

C-can I do anything??