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Post by Admin Chiv on Feb 7, 2016 19:07:26 GMT -5
[attr="class","iconimage"] I'm dressed to kill and you know that I will
○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ We're dancing in the dark with my hands around your heart | As Root and Mariko stumbled into the Nurse's Office, something grim became very, very apparent. They were not alone. The atmosphere had lightened from blind darkness to an unseemly gray, but now the students were pitched into...something even darker. Three bodies laid silent in the night.
Alexander Root, the SHSL Scientist...
Mariko Nakazawa, the SHSL Film Director...
Well. What a sight this was. Somewhere, Monokuma laughed quietly, clapping his hands slowly. Finally, some action! Some drama! Some results! goodbye! |
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HEARTBEAT [attr="class","uhh"]When it's closing time and the night is young
do you need a friend to help you on?
You can lean on me and I'll carry our bones home
As the stars explode in the sky above
and the pieces fall back down to earth
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[attr="class","tscroll"] ...and Nana Okabe, the deceased SHSL Voice Actor. She laid against the cabinet, her face screwed up in agony. An empty syringe jutted from her arm, and dried tears had left marks on her face, as well as a trickle of blood from her hairline.
Will you scream?
Will you cry?
Or will you just join her and die?! - the angel of death -
- too many unspoken -
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Post by Alexander Root on Feb 7, 2016 19:23:46 GMT -5
[googlefont="Berkshire Swash"]  Science is the Poetry of Reality Root quickly left the Log Flume, primarily because of the head in the log, and secondarily because water scared him a lot. And when he said a lot, he meant a lot. He was almost for afraid of the water than the head. He'd seen dead bodies, studied them, looked at the brains, but never really had he seen a severed head before. But she was already dead. It wasn't like they could do anything to change that. What really mattered now was that he didn't die. The hallucination of his father really wasn't helping at all. His mom was keeping his head on straight and his dad was making him feel more and more paranoid. He knew his dad wasn't actually like that, but the hallucination was acting like that paranoid little voice in someone's head.
"Keep an eye on her. She could kill you."
"Shut up Wentworth, you're scaring our boy. He likes the girl. She doesn't seem like the type that would hurt him."
"You barely know her! Who knows? She could be acting, and really evil underneath it all." God that sounds like Taro a few days ago. It didn't fucking matter. He just really didn't want to hear it from his dad anymore.
On the way to the Nurse's Office, Root was fairly silent, trying to craft what he was going to say to Mariko, but his mind kept going to the bickering between his parents, which continued on and on about whether or not Mariko was a good person or not. He wanted to yell at them to shut up. He wanted his dad to go away. He was fine with his mom, but this hallucination of his dad was getting to be too much for him. No, he had to be quiet and prevent from scaring Mariko even more. After all, she found a fucking head in the log flume. That probably scared her more than anything. Almost as bad as when Daisuke died.
"Mariko," Root said as they finally reached the Nurse's Office, and he began to look for more bandages, "I want to apologize for… for avoiding you. I… was just upset with myself. I told you… you could share my confidence, and I failed you. I hope you can forgive me." He wasn't looking at her the whole time he was speaking, his mom made a 'awwwww' sound while his dad pretended to vomit. He found the bandages and sat down, on the ground, facing towards Mariko, as he slowly unwrapped the bandage around his right hand.
Suddenly, his mom stopped and stared somewhere in the office, and Root screwed up his face and turned towards where she was looking. If he remembered correctly a cabinet was over -
Fuck.
His breathing increased, he stood up, and backed up slightly seeing the body of Nana in front of him. Shit. He'd seen dead bodies, but he was shocked nonetheless. Somehow in his initial inspection of the room, he'd missed it.
He turned around, and went back to the door and shouted as loudly as he could. "I need everyone in here right fucking now." Oh god. Another one dead. It was just like Daisuke's case. But the bodies were in two different places. What the fuck happened?
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Post by Mariko Nakazawa on Feb 7, 2016 20:37:52 GMT -5
[/i] Huh? Startled out of her funk, the green-haired girl lifts her gaze to the back of the scientist who seemed to be searching for something. Made sense, they were supposed to be investigating a murder not just dwelling about how bad they were and how much it sucked that they totally hated them. But that was when the scientist did something completely unexpected and apologized. What on earth was he apologizing for? "Mister Root." it was kind of funny how relieved she felt, knowing that was all it was. That he didn't actually hate her. This knowledge made her chest hurt for some reason but it wasn't a hurt that came from pain. It seemed to be that she was so happy happy that he cared enough to apologize like such a dummy. "You could never fail me, and you seriously don't have to apologize to me, for anything. Ever."She'd have said more here, but she wanted to offer to do something nice, to bandage up his hands that obviously hurt for some reason if he hadn't at that moment looked over to the side and his expression chanced. Mariko followed his gaze with her own and when she followed her gaze over to the cabinet, any thoughts the director may have had in mind for what to say next vanish as her face drains of color Nana. Dead. Bluh..bluh.. "I'm gonna pass out if this keeps up, man."Fuck, why were you doing this to her [/ul] |
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Post by Ignia Brand on Feb 8, 2016 9:02:52 GMT -5
Ignia walked into the Nurse's Office after she told Taro to stay put. She knew that she couldn't let him alone for too long, or else he probably would screw over the investigation. When she arrived, she heard Root's and Mariko's voices, but she couldn't exactly make out what they said.
But soon enough she saw what the two were talking about. The Voice Actor was dead. Unlike Saoirse, Ignia didn't react too strongly to her body, mainly because she was in one piece.
"Fuckin' hell.", she bluntly stated. "But now I gotta get back to Taro. Me seein' the body should trigger a second announcement now, I guess."
With that, Ignia returned to her investigation. She hoped that Taro didn't screw her over too badly. If he screwed her over at all.
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Post by Monokuma ✰ on Feb 8, 2016 10:09:32 GMT -5
| HERE'S A LULLABY TO CLOSE TO YOUR EYES Your tears mean nothing to me God, how long had that taken? The bear had watched in anticipation for the cute couple (gag) to discover the girl's corpse. And then...they were talking? What the hell?! Well...perhaps one of them wasn't so surprised after all. After all, everyone knew someone had to have made Moran into chopped Traceur. But then, of course, it happened--
That beautiful screaming that would send them all whirling into hell. Panic. Fear. Upupuu, it was wonderful! And the casual icy chill of Ignia Brand as she entered and exited the Office nonchalantly. But that was three people, so it was time for the bear to intervene--
He bounded into the Nurse's Office joyfully, handing the two left in the room their Monokuma Files, as well as leaving a stack for the other students who would surely file in.
MONOFILE #4:
VICTIM: Nana Okabe
LOCATION: The Nurse’s Office
CAUSE OF DEATH: Heart stopped via injection
TIME OF DEATH: 1:44 AM
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Post by Alexander Root on Feb 8, 2016 11:04:36 GMT -5
[googlefont="Berkshire Swash"] Science is the Poetry of Reality Ignia had strolled in to discover the body, and triggered the monofile release. Of course, the first place he and Mariko went, it turned out there was another body. First Mariko found the head of Saoirse, and now she had to discover the body of Nana. That was just how it went with Root, he supposed. He got his mom killed, his sister hurt, and hanging out him, Mariko got to see two dead people in a span of maybe ten minutes.
"I'll take a look around and then we'll leave," Root said trying to keep as calm as he could with the heightened emotions due to lack of sleep. It didn't help that the hallucination of his mom was just staring at the body, while his dad was laughing. In a way, it was almost like they were hope and despair. The hope, his mother, had presented itself first, but as time wore on, his dad (who did not actually act like this in real life, just he hallucination did) slowly began to become more and more prevalent in his mind. And now his mom was frozen and fearful, but Root hung onto her image so strongly because he was afraid of losing her, all the while his dad's voice got stronger in his mind. No, he couldn't give in.
Root walked up to the body and began to inspect it. He reached into her pockets, and studied her expression, before turning to the rest of the room and inspecting it as well. He had his notebook set on top of the surfaces as he went, occasionally resting on his hurt right hand while he wrote rapidly with his left. He looked through the cabinets, and spotted a bottle of painkillers. That would be wonderful right now, so he took a couple out to take later, when they weren't in the presence of a dead body. Just like his half unwrapped binding would be worried about later when they were in another area, the new biding in one of his pockets of his lab coat.
Finally, upon finishing his investigation he turned towards Mariko with a small smile. "Let's… let's get out of here, shall we?"
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