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WEEK FIVE
WEEK FIVE
There's one thing that belongs in Closetland: Monsters.
It was a monster that brought the students here to begin with, and it's a monster who controls their lives now. By now, some have even accused their classmates of turning into--or always being--monsters themselves.
The academy is just as cold as it was last week, autumn air seeping in through the unfriendly architecture and the artificial light seeming darker than before. The occasionally cloud of purple fog snakes through the hallways at ground level, a constant reminder of the new presence haunting the school and her role in the past five weeks of torment. Now that Kakuya is back in a body of her own making, the music room is silent, though the rooms and halls of the Academy themselves occasionally fill with a low, haunting flute melody. With the school's new overlord already wishing her ill, Nanami's already deflating power and free roam capabilities are more or less completely limited as well: She's just one more toy in the box.
The stairwell has opened into another new floor. Upon closer inspection, it seems to be the uppermost one. This is the top of Ira Academy, and while it likely bears some new answers and some new locations to try and find a solution to your plight, is there anything that can heal some of the rifts that formed from the accusations thrown at the last trial? Still, if you don't find answers, then you'll be here playing this eternal deadly game.
Is the devil you know better than the devil you don't?
Regains | AC | IC Profiles | Locations | Mystery Information | Sheep Contact | Nanami Contact | Kakuya Contact
OOC NOTES
Welcome to Week 4! Nanami has joined the party! She no longer has office hours but still be contacted privately, as can Kakuya, who is no longer stuck in the music room. New locations are now open, and some minor adjustments have been made to the IC profiles and rules. Please hit the mods with a ping in Discord and put INVESTIGATE in your subject line if you're interested in exploring a new location. The SHEEP are still taggable, though you may find them in a...different mood.
You now have a week to make sure your AC in for last week and to start collecting AC for this week. Remember to submit your regains, and sign up for a spot exploring this week's mystery if you want to!
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Maybe we can make her play the float down a box in the river game.
[anya]
Thank you, Edward.
Moving on~
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Get me out of here! This place is an absolute nightmare - there's nowhere to go, we've got these dinky little apartments, the company is atrocious, and don't get me started on the thread count of the sheets -
[Thankfully, Valmont is cut off as the next person takes the phone from him.]
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Shut up, at least you're not totally dead!
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I still stand by what I said. No one's more useful dead than alive. But we're still making ourselves useful over here, too. Don't forget about us, okay? We're doing our best.
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Anya's glad Valmont is still the same.
Okay...Dylan, then Jeanne? Anything else?
And then anything from Miss Ao?
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I...don't really have much to say, after the...masks and doll stuff. Haven't found much else yet. But-I promise, if there's anything else we can do to help, I'll get it done!
Everyone, please try to be safe. I know it's redundant at this point, but bad things happen on Thursday nights, just...stay inside your rooms, or if you really, really want to go on patrol...make plans to do it with people instead of going it alone.
And...
[There's a noise that sounds like a gulp on the other end of the phone line.]
And...Dewey, Sonic, Adorabat? Please...please stay alive. I...I can't do anything from here, but...
I don't want anything else hurting my family.
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Anya will keep them safe.
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I promise... I love you.
See you later.
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[He doesn't know if it's a promise he can keep, but. He takes a deep breath.]
You can count on me. We're not goin' anywhere without a fight.
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I believed at first that we had been rendered spirits the same as Kakuya that could pass freely with enough energy. Ao's testimony and other events have dissuaded me of this notion; I am working hard as I promised Emma, but Kakuya's possession and manifestation abilities are on an entirely different level from ours. We are little pieces in Kakuya's game, just as when we were alive. Everything that appears here is tied to her whims and feelings.
The only thing that she cannot control is our hearts. And her own. From the start she has designed this as a game, when her monsters could have made light work of us on Mondays if released all at once. While there might be lies and illusions, and brutality that might be beyond your ability to understand or forgive, do not disregard the emotions of anyone around you. In the artifacts, there has been plenty of practice seeing the world through another's eyes. Follow the laws and make them your own. Win.
[Jeanne swallows.]
I am no saint kneeling before a throne in heaven, but I will pray.
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Um. Okay.
Thanks, Jeanne. Anya's sorry she doesn't have much to add....but Anya will win.
...Miss Ao?
Anything from you?
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Also, before I forget... I read the book that Reika did, too. If you don't know the story of Kaguya; it's about a princess from the moon being found by an old man and his wife. They raise her as their daughter, she rewards them, and a bunch of suitors try to marry her only to fail at her tasks. Still... the book felt weird to me. The old man was afraid but loved Kaguya all the same even if she was cruel. It was a strange mix of fear and respect.
[She pauses then sighs.]
I'd like to think I'm everyone's friend because I saw so much of what happened but I understand I probably hurt you more because of what Kakuya did. So I'm sorry. Especially to you, Nanami. I was a mess of a Senior Prefect and ended up in the mirror instead of being able to help.
...see ya later, maybe.
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