Week 2.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 2 With the deaths of Sayaka Maizono and Mallick Scott the first week draws to a close. While you all have varying opinions on what happened and who was to blame, one thing's for sure: the Adjudicator isn't messing around. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... However, those weird dreams aren't the only new thing around here; those massive double doors on the southern wall of the foyer have opened up, leading down another hallway and ending in what looks like another corridor to the west. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it your reward for a job well done. Or perhaps for just playing the game. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 28

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[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Don't forget to save your threads for coins and the activity check, and don't forget to submit this week's activity check and memory regains!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Adjudicator, you can do so here!]

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sewing room

[poultryfists]

[Guess who else is wearing a maid dress! That's right, it's this girl.]

Well Ferid, one of us is going to have to change.

[How you doing, mister crazy, what are you working on?]

[seventhprogenitor]

Oh, my, you're right -- I'm sorry that your room is so far away, but maybe I can make you a new dress instead?

[He's sewing fabrics together right now, with no particular rhyme or reason, but he seems to know what he's doing regardless. Maybe. These colors don't clash at all.]

[poultryfists]

[...You know, that isn't at all what she expected, but.]

I'm here for more clothes! You'll make me something that looks good, right?

[seventhprogenitor]

Of course! I haven't lived this long unaware of the changing trends of the world, Yang, what sort of style do you like best?

[Short skirts? Long dresses? A fabric that could barely be called a skirt, or one with a lot of frills...]

[poultryfists]

Something yellow or black that I could still kick someone in the face in.

[#priorities]

[seventhprogenitor]

You have good priorities.

[... He's sizing her up right now, don't mind him--]

Alright, then, take a seat and I'll sketch out some things for you to look at.

[He's a perfectionist so I'm sorry, you better have an afternoon free.]

[poultryfists]

Ooh! Options.

[She's sitting down, don't worry! It's kind of boring here and it's not like she has something else to do.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[There's absolutely going to be a skirt with a slit in the side. And some sweet dragon design on one. Maybe some frills, because frills are good shit, but they're all gonna be stuff you can kick a dude's face in yeah.]

Has Aligula talked to you about a fashion show, by chance?

[poultryfists]

What about a fashion show?

[That's definitely a no. Although whatever he's sketching looks kickass? And also adorable.]

[seventhprogenitor]

She was thinking of doing one, even before the doors opened up, and if it comes into fruition I'd like to offer you a spot as a model.

[Yang's fucking hot and Ferid gets to show off his designs if it happens like, win-win for everyone.]

[poultryfists]

[...Well. That's flattering. Ferid's kind of creepy, but. Keep it casual.]

Don't have to ask me twice! I wouldn't mind strutting my stuff.

[seventhprogenitor]

I didn't think you would! You're an extremely confident young woman, and for good reason. I'll let Aligula know when I see her next.

[Maybe they can do the fashion show..! Start their own murdergame fashion line.]

Which do you like so far?

[Of his cute, badass designs.]

[poultryfists]

Definitely the one with the dragon.

[That one looks awesome! Of course she's going to pick it.]

I wouldn't mind a little bit of frills, though.

[seventhprogenitor]

[He'll circle it, then, adding a few frills to the skirt and sleeves.]

I thought so~. If you'd like to pick out the patterns for it you can, and I'll have it finished in a few days.

[so she can die, kill, or go tot he trial in it--]

[poultryfists]

Just a few days, huh?

[She's going to go look at all the different fabrics! One's bright obnoxious yellow, and one's black. Simple enough!

...These two fabrics aren't even remotely compatible. One's stretchy, and one's light and flowy...]

[seventhprogenitor]

Mmhmm! I don't tend to sleep very well, so I like to keep my hands busy until then. Staying up late at nights is easy for me.

[... Those fabrics though.]

And... you might want look for two that have the same feel, Yang.

[poultryfists]

Have you checked the infirmary? I bet there's something you can take for that.

[But two that have the same feel... Well, she's got a new black fabric. ...It sparkles.]

How about these?

[seventhprogenitor]

I'll be certain to check in later.

[Ferid studies the fabrics, humming thoughtfully, and nods.]

Those two'll be fine together! And with that sparkle, I'll be able to make you as dazzling as you deserve to be~. How do you feel about hair accessories?

[poultryfists]

[Hair accessories...]

It depends. What did you have in mind?

[seventhprogenitor]

Bows, headbands, fabric flowers... that sort of thing.

[Adorable stuff!!! He just kind of wants to adorn her hair in things.]

[poultryfists]

[Bows... That girl in her dream.

Something goes sour in her expression, but it clears up quickly enough.]

No bows. Everything else is fair game, I guess.

[seventhprogenitor]

[... Well, sometimes people just have things against bows. Which is a shame (thinks ribbonbowfucker69) but that's her poor choice!!]

Then you'll have an adorable headband covered in roses! Any other requests?