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

[glaciates]

Someone's gotta be hung up over it.

[NO, NOT AT ALL]

[poultryfists]

Yeah, and why's that?

[Why you gotta be so uptight, Isaac-]

[glaciates]

Because at least that way someone'll keep an eye out for this kinda thing.

[...do you plan on sitting in this pool all day of course you do]

[poultryfists]

...Are you planning on catching anyone that slips, or documenting who splashes where?

[glaciates]

The former. I'm not that much of a stickler. I don't mind splashing, just as long as no one slips and hurts themselves.

[poultryfists]

...So if you're watching out for people slipping anyway, why can't you make a big splash of your own?

[glaciates]

[. . .

well shit]

I guess I could.

[poultryfists]

[With that, Yang slips out of the pool.]

Come on, show me what you got. I'll even watch out for anyone about to slip.

[glaciates]

...You're really not going to let this go, huh?

[But Isaac is easily steamrolled by cute girls, so give him a moment to get out of the pool...]

[poultryfists]

Nope.

[This is gonna be great.]

[glaciates]

[SIGH...

WELL HERE WE FUCKING GO, Isaac absolutely holds nothing back and just fucking cannonballs into the pool like his life depends on it. It's a very impressive splash!!!]

[poultryfists]

[When he emerges from the water, he will hear applause.

Because of course there's applause, that was fucking awesome.]

[glaciates]

[THERE IS SO MUCH WATER but you know what he looks like he enjoyed himself!!]

Heh, thanks.