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

[13thpromise]

Nope, for dessert.

[ Roxas doesn't look amused, but he's going along with it. Probably because he wasn't seriously injured. ]

These are the sprinkles for the chocolate cupcakes.

[purrtagonist]

Sprinkles and not powdered sugar?

[meanwhile, a small flicker of amusement appears on Akira's expression from behind the mask]

[13thpromise]

[ STILL trying not to smile but that question makes it hard; or maybe it's just the general silliness here getting to him. ]

White sprinkles, so they might as well be powdered sugar.

[purrtagonist]

[silliness in the face of potential death!]

Close enough.

I hope I taste like strawberry.

[Akira]

[13thpromise]

[ The best time for silliness. ]

Well you would if I were making strawberry cupcakes, you bum.

[purrtagonist]

What are you making? Akira cupcakes? Can I be a strudel instead. . .

[13thpromise]

Yeah, Akira cupcakes.

[ He can't believe he's having this discussion while Akira's lying on the floor like this, and then he'll just extend a hand to him. ]

I'll think about the strudel thing a little. It depends on how I'm feeling.

[purrtagonist]

[grasps Roxas's hand, using it as leverage to hoist himself up again]

If not a strudel, then how about parfait? Or a rice krispie treat?

[13thpromise]

Okay, a parfait can work.

[ There we go! ]

I don't really know what a rice krispie treat is anyway.