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Post by wodahs on Dec 29, 2014 17:16:40 GMT -5
Alright, well someone's dead. This thought took Nanashi some time to process. Dead? As in, brutally murdered type of dead? This is definitely just another stupid prank. Just like the, 'You're stuck here forever lmao' gag Monobear decided to pull when they first got here. It's just a stupid prank, really. Nanashi doubted it. Tomoko walked with Nanashi shaking his head as he muttered a curse under his breath. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He had failed. Again. Though he hadn't known the girl, he still felt responsible for her death. He was supposed to be the SHSL Bodyguard... He shouldn't have failed like this... Taking notice of Tomoko finally walking in, she took a moment to meet his gaze, not taking the time to break the silence. This was a prank, it was just a prank, nothing more. No one would ever do something as, well, barbaric as this. They were teenagers for the love of god. Nanashi was just thankful that the victim wasn't anyone of her friends, like Tomoko, or even Aisu. That'd be awful.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:17:28 GMT -5
Tori took in a deep breath and tried to think of a believable lie. That... must've been a puppet! There's no way an arm could lie around like that! Alright. Tori nodded herself and put her hands behind her back. So, who would kill that puppet...? How did they kill the puppet? The white stuff looked like sugar... Although Monobear advised them not to taste it. So it's drugs or poison. It's poison. Who searched for the poison and where? How did they know that it's poison if it looked like sugar?
A lot of questions ran through Tori's mind, more than she could answer.
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Post by draco on Dec 29, 2014 17:18:11 GMT -5
They'd retreated back to deck when the announcement came through. It'd been a way of thinking back, they'd found some paper, they'd been planning on making notes and maybe a map. Grimacing, they gingerly tucked the ID away, along with the carefully folded up paper. The talking bear again? Maybe he'd added new rules, new rules or something. Maybe he'd rave about murder a little more, try and scare everyone out of their wits. Even with their best efforts, they couldn't help but imagine being told they'd all passed student assessment, or the results of the psychological experiment had been logged and thanks for participating or some crap. Going home and going back to Remi sounded like a dream right now. Right just don't panic. Whatever happens, stay calm and try to stay quiet. When they finally arrived at the scene, they had prepared for the worst. Everyone was crowded around, and they stuck to the edges of the group. They could hear someone counting in short, panicked breaths. The very room felt physically repelling, and it was taking every ounce of willpower not to bolt. They swallowed quietly, subconsciously leaning back. No... No, they- this, couldn't-- this wasn't really--
Then someone stepped aside. There was a small glimpse of something, something, someone slumped- they froze up, and their hands rose up to their chest. Someone screamed something. They didn't make a sound, brow furrowed so much that it actually ached. It only took a short look at the corpse before they suddenly grew faint, backing off and pushing back through the crowd. They'd been standing further back, further- thud. Tripping back on some cardboard box, their back hit a wall instead of a person, and they half-flopped, half-fell down. Their head spun from where they lay, and with a degree of effort, they managed to find their feet on their own. The strangest expression seemed etched on their freckled features, a cocktail of bewilderment, sheer horror and chaotic fear. They swayed on their feet as their vision cleared. Their eyes seemed half-lidded and disoriented, staring at the body for the longest time. Who was she? A student? Shit, they hadn't even... They didn't even know her name. Her arm, her.... Oh the blood, oh oh oh...
( I swear I'll keep it short from now on )
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:18:43 GMT -5
dRACO KEEPS WRITING A FREAKING NOVEL NOT A POST
CHILL
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Post by SHSL: why haven't i died yet on Dec 29, 2014 17:19:22 GMT -5
Amai shook slightly on the spot, biting his lip to stop from crying. What the fuck. Someone actually did it, actually killed Red. He didn't know the girl well; in fact, he had never spoke to her. Once. But this... This was sick. His eyes darted around the storage room, tears welling in them.
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Post by Koxio on Dec 29, 2014 17:20:33 GMT -5
Jaxan felt terrible for not interacting with the victim - did anybody know her? At least give her happiness before...she died. At least, at least, have that. But what happened if she didn't? She felt as if it were her fault for not talking to her, not knowing her. And, above all things, she hoped this "Red" was in a better place. Then again... This was all an act, right? The blood was fake, right? ...Right? This couldn't be real...right?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:21:02 GMT -5
Tori coughed. "A-alright, so..." Perhaps she shouldn't be the one to start this, but she could present a few theories and questions. "The white stuff... Looks like sugar. But it couldn't be sugar. How did the... "murderer" know if it was sugar or not? And how did they find it?"
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Post by M on Dec 29, 2014 17:21:37 GMT -5
Juliet spoke up. "So, we're trying to figure out who did this, right?" she said. Her voice was surprisingly steady. "Trying to figure out who murdered Red. What were the... the clues, I guess?"
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Post by All Ollie All The Time (llama) on Dec 29, 2014 17:22:02 GMT -5
Koto stood as stil as a statue. This was bad. Murder was bad. Why did someone murder. They were fine. Perfectly fine. Weren't they?....no. They weren't. He fully understood why they did it. But....but still! Murder is murder and murder is illegal and why the fuck would somebody do such a sink thing?! He felt ready to throw up, but tried to calm down. He hugged Rolf tighter, not looking up at the other students
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:22:06 GMT -5
Juliet spoke up. "So, we're trying to figure out who did this, right?" she said. Her voice was surprisingly steady. "Trying to figure out who murdered Red. What were the... the clues, I guess?" "Unwashed glass in sink, and white stuff all around." Tori said.
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Post by Misoka Magica on Dec 29, 2014 17:22:05 GMT -5
Missy pushed through the press of people to grab Tori's arm. "Tori," she hissed. "Tori, Tori, I'm scared." She looked at Fermata and shook her head. Probably not as scared as that poor girl, but still pretty scared. Missy gripped Tori's sleeve as if it was her lifeline.
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Post by Junko Inukai on Dec 29, 2014 17:22:49 GMT -5
They certainly weren't going to accomplish anything by standing around here freaking out and Four really didn't want that bear to show up again. "Okay, everyone!" Four's voice rung out loudly, stronger than usual. "Yes, there's a dead body, but if you don't want to be one, too, then we need to focus. Let's start small and work our way up. First off, what's that powder?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:23:27 GMT -5
Missy pushed through the press of people to grab Tori's arm. "Tori," she hissed. "Tori, Tori, I'm scared." She looked at Fermata and shook her head. Probably not as scared as that poor girl, but still pretty scared. Missy gripped Tori's sleeve as if it was her lifeline. Tori visibly paled, so her freckles stood out even more, probably. Tori turned to Missy, and her posture relaxed slightly, although she was still feeling pent up. "U-Uhm, Missy, my arm..."
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Post by SHSL: why haven't i died yet on Dec 29, 2014 17:23:48 GMT -5
Juliet spoke up. "So, we're trying to figure out who did this, right?" she said. Her voice was surprisingly steady. "Trying to figure out who murdered Red. What were the... the clues, I guess?" "Unwashed glass in sink, and white stuff all around." Tori said. Amai intervened. "Her arm is broken, too."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:24:20 GMT -5
"Aaaaaaand the white stuff... It definitely isn't sugar..."
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