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WEEK 1 MINGLE - KALMIA
All of the guests awoke in their rooms, just like they had before.
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Still, for now, it seemed like there wasn't much to do. Was the Witch already in talks with the 'Murderer'? Was the 'victim' already decided upon?
There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
CALENDAR | LOCATIONS | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
CALENDAR | LOCATIONS | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
MONDAY
NPC CONTACT PAGES
And in the sitting room a new desk has suddenly appeared, as if out of thin air....but the bird that stays near it is instantly familiar to everyone.
...Sometimes, it sings very, very loudly. Enjoy trying to relax while it sings, we suppose.]
A LETTER?
To the Pieces,
I apologize for being unable to meet you in person at this time. Due to the nature of the game, certain rules must be followed. Several of those rules involve the identities of both myself and the other witch here. So, for the time being, I can only contact you by letter.
If you have any questions for me, please write them down and leave them either in the box or with one of my birds. You will know which ones are mine, they tend to sing rather loudly. I will try to respond in a timely manner.
Should I have any messages for all of you, I will leave it on the desk for all to see. Any letters addressed to individual people are considered 'private' and will remain as such until the receiver chooses to share them. Please be aware that 'leaving an open letter where it can be found' also counts as 'sharing', as far as the rules of the game go.
This game is a very important one, the outcome of which will change several lives forever. I know it's asking a lot, but please play to the best of your abilities. I will help you as much as I can along the way.
- The Witch of ██████████
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MEETING
To the one who may read this:
I apologize for sending out a letter so early in the morning, but I thought that due to our strange circumstances that we should work together, share our information, and attempt to figure this out so that as little lives can be lost as possible.
I am also aware that some of you might be curious about the Witch that has appeared before us as well, so I propose a meeting in the afternoon at 1, in the dining room. Food will be provided, but do not feel obligated to come.
- Syaoran
[ That should give everyone enough time to do what they need, but just as he's spoken about in the letter, he does meet with everyone, no longer in the Foundation jumpsuit but in something a little more familiar to him.
He's also set the table with various Chinese dishes - keeping into consideration the potential of people's various tastes and the potential for vegetarians. His food is definitely delicious, though. Once everyone who's decided to show up has arrived, he speaks up, coolly. ]
Thanks for coming, everyone. This is a good chance to share any new information we might have found or to ask any questions of each other, or myself. I'm willing to answer as much as I can, but I can't promise that I'll answer everything.
Re: MEETING
Would anyone mind if I smoke?
[He'll wait for the answer to that as he opens his notebook, taking a pen out from his vest]
I can answer questions as well - I have a few thoughts on the matter, and want to confirm things.
I will get the obvious question out of the way: How exactly do you know Ms. Yuuko?
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That's it that's his contribution to the meeting.
Okay no, once he's scarfed a few mouthfuls down--]
Syaoran! Did we need to be dressed up for this?
[He's no longer in the Foundation jumpsuit, but he is wearing what looks like a burlap sack, but darker colored, because I don't know why the anime made it even worse and turned it bag-colored altogether. It has a cool symbol on the front that might make sense to those who know what his powers involve. It is also definitely not formalwear in the traditional sense.]
Oh, and I have no idea what most of this is, but it's really good--
[Back to being super muffled as he keeps eating.]
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[He's going to put that out there so Syaoran doesn't have to answer all that on his own. He probably knows more about her than Syaoran does anyway.
Also he still seems a bit miffed about everything that happened over the weekend. The salt may flow today.]
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Hey, did anyone notice the letter in the sitting room? At all? You know, the one at the desk with the bird on it?
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[She's just chilling and listening in.]
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[time to poke around in here to see what she can find. Ann’s trying to be sneaky, quietly pushing the door open as though she expects a trap any minute. But the important thing is, she notices the guns and her eyes widen.
She grabs a chair so she can stand on it to grab one of the guns off the wall. How suspicious?!]
Now how do you open this…
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Hey…
[Ann isn’t afraid to get anyone’s attention.]
Hey, are you any good at making desserts?
[what a random question. But she’s hungry.]
flower garden
It’s so pretty. Too bad this place is awful.
[and whether or not you expected to grab her attention, you’ve got it. She waves.]
Hey! Do you want to walk with me a little bit?
[her friend making drive is in full gear. Vroom vroom.]
food
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Garden
[The redhead kneeling by the flowers and examining them looks up and blinks at Ann's request. Kurama gets up with a light brush to the knee of his pants.]
Certainly. I don't believe we've met, my name is Kurama.
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Peeking in the door... ]
Looking for something?
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[That doesn't answer the question at all.]
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[after the meeting, one might find Takumi here, writing a letter... and later disappearing for a bit. When spotted again he's watching some of the anime and feeding the bird treats. Where did he get them? Who knows.]
Forest
[He doesn't go far in: that just seems too risky! But he does stumble onto one of those marked trees]
Hmm... meant to be cut down?
[After learning they make him itchy he only uses his gloved hand to investigate the tree, pondering]
Master Bedroom
[In the evening Takumi can be found here- the weapons are worrying, but he ignores them for the books. In fact, he's curled up on the bed, reading]
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Did you, by any chance, break one of the leaves off of the tree?]
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Time to check out the weapons, then! That certainly won't raise any eyebrows under the circumstances.]
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master bedroom!
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Then his shoulders slump. ]
Still nothing, huh?
[ Or find Sora climbing up on to the roof of the mansion. Once up there, he'll try to look around to see all that he can. ]
roof
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roof but also combines prompts because I can
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He goes to the shotguns first and cracks them open to check if they are loaded]
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Makoto Makimura doesn't want to depend on someone to bail her out of trouble once again, blind or not. She wants to get out by her own power.
Sitting Room
Looks like Makoto is writing a letter. It's a bit difficult given how she can't write perfectly straight, but the words are legible and clear:
If you want to leave the Foundation please write your name here
She also draws a few shapes on the back of the letter to be able to recognize it by touch later. When someone enters, she smiles, nudging the paper towards them]
Excuse me, did I write this legible enough?
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The epitaph is so strange. Makoto asked one of the goats to read the epitaph to her, and then she was left alone to ponder it.
After ten minutes she hasn't made any progress at all]
What's this riddle supposed to be? I'm not sure...I don't think I get it at all.
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foyer go!
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sitting room!
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Foyer - I'm so sorry he's a social moron
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He's staring down a... painting of a moose.
Akira will take several steps to the left...
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Creepy...
[ Yet he doesn't actually sound especially creeped out. He's looking closer to amused, if anything.
Speaking of creepy, though, he'll be taking a flashlight and heading down to the basement to explore it! Time to get spoopy!!!
... Then, uh...
... Around dinnertime?
He's going to be... pressing a white and black mask to his face, only to suddenly get smacked upside the head by one of the goat butlers.
Classy. ]
Wha-!?
[ Please hold while he stares at the goat.
(See: icon??? sob) ]
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basement bros!
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