Week 5.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 5 With the deaths of AZ, Brady Russell, McKenzie Mitchell, and Walter White, it's probably starting to feel less crowded around here, isn't it? But there isn't going to be a break from your situation - a new day in here should remind you of that. Two people were murdered in an attempt to escape and one had Juri's help to take his own life. How many more will die this week? 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... Checking the rules when you wake up will reveal that there's been a rule change; another reminder of things you've lost, and things you may have yet to lose. Of course, with the start of a new week, another set of doors has opened up - once again, they can be found in the western corridor, jutting downwards toward the south. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; after the weekend's trial, you probably deserve it. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 19

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week five 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

[passional]

[ "You enslave the weak and kill the able. You are the enemy of peace."
"I would end the reign of the gods, and you object on moral grounds?! Blood is spilled in any new birth, Prince. And in many a just cause, as you know..."

Walhart's retreated to the capital. The war is going well, and victory is almost in their hands. Still... it didn't come without losses. News of Khan Basilio's death had reached them, and Inigo had to comfort his grieving mother. What will happen after this war? Their true enemy is that Plegian cult and their god, history has yet to be rewritten...

Inigo eats breakfast like usual before going to the memorial to make sure everything looks nice. Brady and Mack's pictures have been added, but Walter's is absent. Seems like Inigo's anger still hasn't left him entirely.

He then heads to the library. He's poking through a stack of books that all seem to feature time travel as part of the plot, and he's writing something in a sketchpad. The use of the runic script is intentional, just in case somebody tries to take a peek.

In the evening, shortly after night time begins, he's in the dojo where he's working on a dance routine. He's pretty good and his movements are very graceful and fluid! Normally he wouldn't be out practising this early, but he's actually hoping that people will walk in on him tonight. Having a big audience is terrifying, but if he can manage having just a few people watch him then that would be great start. ]

dojo

[glaciates]

[Is it really surprising that Isaac's out late at night?? Probably not. Anyway, he'll once again be hanging out near the door, just watching quietly without interrupting. Hi, Inigo. Having fun?]

[passional]

[ Don't you have a pool to flirt with, Isaac? Inigo notices Isaac and stops for a moment, before resuming his dance. Focus on the dance. Don't stop just because he's watching. Pretend he's Minerva. ]

[glaciates]

[He can romance the pool later!!!

Also yes, definitely pretend he's a giant dragon, that's way cooler than a socially awkward alchemist.

He won't interrupt though, since you're clearly focusing! KEEP GOING INIGO]

[passional]

[ S-rank the pool, Isaac!!

Anyway, thank you for not inerrupting him. Once the dance ends, he looks at Isaac and asks: ]

...Um, d-did you enjoy the show?

[glaciates]

[HE HAS TO S-RANK IT BEFORE SHARPEDO DOES]

You're really good.

[...]

You're also still embarrassed, right?

[poor inigo]

library

[notaccurate]

[That was a good idea, because a certain someone is most definitely peeking at those notes.]

What language is that? I don't think I have ever seen it before.

[passional]

It's just a runic alphabet so people can't read my notes.

[ Nice try, Luca. ]

[notaccurate]

[Hey, he's curious!]

Well I figured that was why you wrote it like that.

[The 'I'm not stupid' is implied.]

I just have never seen writing like this before, and did not know if it was your usual alphabet.

[passional]

It's an old alphabet that's typically only used by mages nowadays.

[notaccurate]

Ahh, so you're a mage, then?

[Yes hello he is interested in the magics.]

dojo

[flagitate]

[ She'd come in here to maybe punch a ton of stuff, but she stops when she sees Inigo dance. Huh. No wonder he's so into dancing. He's good.

Don't mind her. She's just never seen anyone dance like this. ]

[passional]

[ Enjoy the show, Katniss. Inigo does tense up and stops once he notices her presence, but he manages to shake it off and continues with his routine, dancing with graceful twirls and nimble moves. ]

[flagitate]

[ When he's done, she gives him a quiet round of applause. ]

That was nice.

[passional]

Th-Thank you, Katniss. [ Aaaand now his face is turning a shade of pink. ]

[flagitate]

You're welcome.

[ ... ]

You can flirt more than anyone else I know, but you get embarrassed when someone sees you dance?

Memorial

[andneversaydie]

[...Mozu... had been trying to figure out who this one picture was supposed to relate to, because she figured it had to be someone and the person looked familiar in some weird way. Then, when she gave it another look that morning, it suddenly clicked... so she figured she'd take it over to Flemming's picture on the memorial.]

Oh, hey, Inigo. You're the one who's been putting up the pictures?

[passional]

Aye. I asked the Adjudicator for copies of the profile pictures so I could add them to the memorial. The dead deserve to be remembered.

[andneversaydie]

...Yeah, they do.

[...there's a long, weighty pause. She remembers what Laslow said about his past, but... she's not entirely sure if she wants to bring that up.]

I'm kind of glad he isn't really bad about that kind of thing, you know?

[passional]

[ The pause earns her a curious look, but he won't ask. ]

Me too. [ ... ] Did he like your food?

[andneversaydie]

I think he did, actually!

...

And he... made a stuffed kitty for me...?

dojo

[fittedgloves]

[ Kyouko is making her almost nightly rounds through the building when she notices movement coming from the dojo. She stops when she realizes it's Inigo. Don't mind her, she's just watching! ]

[passional]

[ Enjoy the show, Kyouko. His dance starts out slow and a little awkward because he's aware that she's watching him, but it gradually shifts into a faster paced one that he concludes with a bow to his grand audience of one. ]

[fittedgloves]

[ And she'll play along by clapping at the end. ]

You're very good, Inigo.

[passional]

T-Thank you. [ Is he blushing? The answer to that is yes. ]