WEEK 3 MINGLE

[foundationmods]

WEEK 3

Week three opens like the other two weeks, but when you wake up, you know there's been a change in the area. At first, nothing is wrong - but when you look at any window, you aren't greeted with the cheery sight of the outside - instead, there's just a cold, harsh blackness. Trying to leave out the doors is impossible, too - if you try, you just find yourself back on the couches in the lobby. On top of that....The Staff are beginning to act even stranger, their glitching out becoming more obvious. Sometimes, they seemingly go blank mid sentence and walk away, as if they were reset, and slur or stutter their words.

The weather is...well, non-existent, except for the courtyard, which is still pleasantly snowy. There is still music playing in the halls, and the cover songs continue with some low-key music for the week.

On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone. Another piece to the puzzle, one step closer to finding the truth of this place. Yet, it doesn't seem like you're any closer to solving this...

And time still ticks onwards, regardless if you're ready or not.


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[foundationnpcs]

[There is no public response, other than the staff member letting go]

[swordhandled]

[ punching that staff member away before he falls onto the ground, coughing and trying to get his breathing back under control ]

[whirlingmace]

[ She'll let them deal with that one... just going over to kneel by Owain. Putting a hand on his back ]

Hey...

[swordhandled]

[ still coughing, but turning his attention to Cinque, nodding at her ]

[whirlingmace]

[ Patting his back and just staying there until he's okay. ]

[maskarang]

[ immediately joining and hovering very close ] Owain...

[swordhandled]

[ you know what

you KNOW WHAT

he's just immediately reaching out to grab Gerome's hand ]

[maskarang]

[ ... he really doesn't want to do this here, but. but. clutching his owain's hand. there's only a moment's pause before he leans in to give him a light, short hug. ]

[thejusticewagon]

[WELL

it seems like the staff members are off, so... so... she'll watch them leave and-!]

If any of you lay a hand on my cousin again, you're getting my fist in your face! Got it!?

[swordhandled]

[ oh, cynthia, owain loves his cousin so much

have a raspy, coughing laugh ]

[theycallhimmrpchan]

What the fuck was that for you asshole?!

[Ryoga was up on his feet, immediately sliding into a horse stance - though he is hesitating on attacking]

[justfists]

[SHE'S GOING TO REMEMBER THIS.]

[duskhound]

[...As she thought, The Foundation really does seem to be in charge of this place. Or at least, the staff.]

[diesifkilled]

Hey, just to be clear? Don't you dare hurt Ichigo. Or any of the others, for that matter.

[foundationnpcs]

[Shirou is met with silence.

But he can be sure that somewhere, someone is saying 'good fucking luck stopping me, kid']

[resortghosts]

[Oh thank god, though the outline lowers his head and sinks to his knees, as if he's been hit.]

I'll stay quiet. I promise. I promise.

[diesifkilled]

[And Shirou was just trying to be all cool and threatening too, but he drops that as soon as he sees Ichigo fall.]

Shit- Ichigo. Are you okay?

[resortghosts]

[There's no response.

This is why he didn't tell you, Shirou.]

[purrtagonist]

[shortly after Owain gets choked and Ichigo’s message flashes on his tablet. . . Akira is whirling around on his heel, activating his third eye and looking for an unfamiliar outline somewhere in the room]

You—!

Come on out and show yourself, coward!

[foundationnpcs]

[There is nobody there. Just all of you, plus a few staff members.

One of the staff members is flipping Akira off, though. Hm.]

[purrtagonist]

[whirls on that staff member immediately, gaze narrowed and focused]

[and flips them off in return]

[dereban]

[ There's a definite firey anger in Inaba's expression, but she doesn't seem to say anything aloud. She's definitely going to remember this, though. ]

[latebluemer]

...

[Blue Angel will remember this.]

[13thpromise]

[ Yeah, okay. ]

...people like you are all the same.

[relentlesslyonwards]

[There's a sharp look directed at the staff member as he clenches a fist.]