WEEK 1 - MINGLE

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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

o7

[whirlingmace]

[ She feels that too. There's some of them who do bicker and stuff.

She'll focus on the talk of war for now! ]

Yeah, there's a big, big war happening! They decided to deploy the cadets because there wasn't enough people after the invasion.

[ Kids on front lines \o/ Same hat? ]

[relentlesslyonwards]

Oh... [There's a bit of a sad look thrown her way.] So they just tossed you guys out onto the front lines just like that? That seems... pretty cruel.

[There's no choice in that, unlike how Class VII got themselves involved.]