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Post by Admin Nagito on Jan 10, 2016 2:04:28 GMT
Does despair have a top floor The day was already off to a horrible, blood stained start. Everybody else had already woken up and most had found the body of Hasao Yoshida. Though a new shade of despair was awaiting a certain student this morning. Upon entering Room 1 on the first floor, there he lied on the floor. Life gone, blood staining the floor where he lay by the bathroom's entrance. Cartoonish lines and numbers scrawled in blood were on his shirt's design.
Walker Hyde was dead. The purpose of this thread is for one specific student (they know who they are) to find the body then meet up with the rest of the group and lead them to the second body. Once the second body has been found by everybody, investigation will truly begin. Please do not respond to this thread unless you are that person.
(C) ELLIE @ GANGNAM STYLE
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Post by Akane Aiko Watanabe on Jan 12, 2016 23:38:37 GMT
"「SEXUAL DISGRACE」" Tired, beady yellow eyes cracked open in the afternoon to an announcement that caused her that she didn't quite catch through the sheer exhaustion of the week. A trial? She slowly tried to push two and two together, the grogginess of her sleep a nearly impossible barrier to penetrate. Bare fingers ran through greasy red locks, fingertips scratching at her scalp. She tried to think back to the last time she had showered, only just realizing how disgusting she felt from the lack thereof. She slowly climbed out of the comfort of her warm haven of pillows of blankets, bare feet chilled from the cool air of the room. She rapidly approached the door of her bathroom, hand stopping short of the doorknob. She had barely remembered that her water was off. With a heavy sigh she turned totally away from the door, bare soles quickly walking back to her slippers. Nobody would mind if she used a vacant room, would they? There was nothing against it in the rules—and the doors were handily unlocked. Her arms went up as she pulled on her dress in a practiced motion, bare flesh now covered by the white fabric of her usual clothing. This needed a wash too, she had barely changed since her arrival. Maybe it was time for her to start taking proper care of herself again, now that things had settled down. Her door creaked open and Akane filed out slowly, glancing around with a bit of self-consciousness. She took a hard left from her room, closing the door shut behind her with a soft click of the lock. She took no time in speeding down the hall to the vacant room, opening the entrance to an overwhelming sight. Red. Red was the predominant color of the otherwise tan carpet, staining the fabric of the floor in a sickening shade. Akane's knees wobbled now. Red led a terrible path to mayhem. Her stomach was in knots. Red from the body of a once fellow resident of the hotel, now a color Akane couldn't bare the sight of. She felt nothing for Walker but felt her eyes watering as the realization that lay before her. Akane only just realized that her life was in the hands of something that was only describable as inhuman. MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Post by Yvette Francesca Dupont on Jan 13, 2016 6:49:07 GMT
"DOG PILE ON THE DECEASED!"
Yvette jumped onto Walker, the Ultimate Toboggan Racer Extraordinaire. She looked up and down and all around. Where's Crawler's Toboggan? It should be nearby him. No matter how much Yvette looked, she couldn't find it anywhere. It's not like a toboggan was a hard thing to misplace. It had antlers, four legs and, at least Yvette assumed, had gone by the name of "Blizzard Snowcones". Strangely, not even special toboggan chocolate was even around. That's it! Yvette thought That must be who killed both of these men. Yvette finally put 2 and 2 together and got rhombus. Not a wrong rhombus, but a right rhombus. 90 degrees and everything. Case closed.
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