trial 4 afterPARTY

[keyringwitness]

After the chaos of the trial and its aftermath, their tradition of the morbid "afterparty" almost seemed insulting... to everyone else, at least. Yasu is more than happy to provide.

The rest of the class might be drawn toward the cafeteria by the alluring scent of well-steeped black tea and baked goods. Inside, Yasu sips from her own cup, looking totaly composed by the tray of scones—sorry, everyone, cookies are a Kakuya-only privilege—and the teapot.

There are plates set out, too. Much more sophisticated than the mopey crackers, apples, and cheese everyone is used to.

Comments

[gotnothing]

Counterpoint: It'd be fun though.

[normalnotroyal]

I suppose... if we must live here while we work out how to get home, though, best to not wreck it too much.

[She thinks about the things Carter has told her about Anerican school.]

Maybe we could paint a graffiti on the wall?

[gotnothing]

Well, the fact that you call it "a graffiti" means we are absolutely doing at least one graffiti each.

[ She looks around. ]

I'm sure no one will mind if we raid the art room, right?

[normalnotroyal]

No, the supplies are for everyone's use. Even if that use is... unapproved.

[She doesn't sound disappointed at least.]

[gotnothing]

Then let's use them for everyone. C'mon.

[ and she's going to start off towards the art room! ]

[normalnotroyal]

[Rosalinda follows along, quiet for a few moments until she says:]

How does one do a graffiti?

[gotnothing]

How...?

[ Huh. She's never had to teach someone how to do crime before. ]

Well, you usually just paint like... your name, or a rude message, or something like that. I can show you, if you want.