Week 4.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 4 Three more Competitors died this past week. Chitoge Kirisaki tried to take matters into her own hands only to be punished as a result while William Flemming and Archie both tried to take the Adjudicator up on his word and escape. Three more of you are gone, but there's no going back now. 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. 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... Once again, another set of doors has opened up - this time at the end of the western corridor, leading up and toward the north. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it a reward for surviving another week. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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!]

Comments

sewing room

[seventhprogenitor]

[Well, that looks like a serious pain, and while Ferid has things to sew today he can certainly help out, taking the ribbon from her and looping it beneath her massive amount of hair. It'd always easier when someone else does it!!]

Have a date tonight, Yang? Or are you trying a new style?

[poultryfists]

[Oh. Well. Thanks, Ferid.]

It's going to be a pain to swim with all of my hair in my face.

[Normally she's fine! ...Not so much in the water.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[You're welcome. Enjoy your pretty, perfect bow.]

Bested by the pool, hmm? I would think anything would be a chore with that lion's mane of yours, but you've held up well so far! It's rather impressive.

[poultryfists]

[She'll enjoy her pretty perfect bow! She'll enjoy it so much, she's putting another ribbon right over it.]

Like you're one to talk. I bet you'd kill for a brush right now too.

[...Please don't literally kill someone over a hairbrush.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[That....... is fine!!! You do you, Yang. You do you.]

I've been more than tempted, but we make due with what we can find. Perhaps I'll ask our host for something more fitting than a comb scissor.

[he's almost accidentally cut his locks several times it is truly terrifying]

[poultryfists]

And if you get it, you'll share it with your good buddy Yang, right?

[Ferid. Do her a solid here. Finger combing can only go so far.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[Yang, darling, honey, sweetie.]

Of course~! You and I need to stick together, Yang, because those with shorter cuts just don't know the trouble we go through every day to look as wonderful as we do.

[poultryfists]

Exactly. It's hard work, but we make it happen.

[Come on, Ferid, give her a fistbump.]

There are some others with pretty nice hair, though.

[seventhprogenitor]

[Is this what the kids are doing these days? Sure, have your fistbump.]

Indeed~. Who's on your list, Yang, perhaps we share a few.

[poultryfists]

Kyouko's hair is great, for starters.

[Detective Awesome Hair Game-]

[seventhprogenitor]

It is! Aligula's is as well, and I really liked Nephenee's before she died.

[The color was interesting. The red of her blood probably went really well with it too~.]

-- You don't think people are targeting those with nicer hair than theirs, do you? Rideaux's was... certainly something, after all, perhaps he found himself a little jealous of her.