WEEK 1 - MINGLE

[foundationmods]

WEEK 1

You've found a safe haven from the wind and the snow - yet, perhaps you're not quite out of danger yet. The Resort Staff are odd, but seem harmless - jumping to any whim you might have, if it doesn't make them oddly lock up.

The weather all week is perfect - the perfect temp and snow for plenty of skiing. The firepit in the courtyard is always lit too, with ingredients for smores and hot chocolate always available in the lobby. Though...in the halls, a strange bunch of songs keep playing from the hotel's sound system. Is whoever runs this place a weird cover song enthusiast?

So far, everything seems fine....but there's a weird sense of unease lingering over the Resort as everyone wakes up Monday Morning. Maybe that has something to do with that strange memory that popped in your head when you woke up? Or maybe it's that all of you woke up in the middle of a snowstorm, with no memory of how you got there?

In the end...even though everything should be fine, why does it feel like this is only the prelude to a nightmare...?

PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS | MURDER PROPOSALS/VOLUNTEERING | LOCATIONS

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

Comments

[purrtagonist]

[. . . well. this is what he deserves for trying a big thing, he guesses. to be buried in snow and a D-board. Akira doesn't even move as the blanket of snow washes over him, and when he responds, his voice is muffled]

Maaaaaagic.

[NOT REALLY A GREAT RESPONSE TO HER QUESTION, BUT OKAY]

[latebluemer]

[Is his voice coming from under her? It's totally coming from under her. Hm.

Blue Angel steps delicately off her board and then uses it to start shifting some of the snow off him, mostly so that she can actually hear him. It's kind of futile to actually try and clean him off, she's not even going to try.]

... It's not very good magic, is it? I can't even tell what you were trying to do. Smoke signals?

[There isn't even any smoke??]

[purrtagonist]

[UUUGH THIS IS EMBARRASSING. sigh. he just has to roll with it. and roll with it he does as he sits up and attempts to dust snow half-heartedly from his shoulders]

We were trying to clear out the snow so we could all get out of here.

[latebluemer]

[Raising her eyebrows. Taking a pointed look around them at the super pristine snow and then. Just looking back at him.......]

[purrtagonist]

. . .

It didn't work.

[OBVIOUSLY]

[latebluemer]

I realize that, but it looks like it never even happened at all. Where did that explosion go?