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curtainsdown2020-07-11 07:39 pm
stagemanagers) wrote in curtainsdown2020-07-11 07:39 pm
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now let's skip the tears and start on the whole-
[You remember dying. Maybe the memory is clear and bright and your body still aches from the cause. Maybe it was fast enough that you didn't feel it and don't remember what you went through. But no matter how you went out you're still trapped here.
When you open your eyes it might take you a minute to recognize your surroundings. For the executed, it's your dressing room. For the victims, you startle awake in the place your body was discovered. But no matter where you are nothing is where you remember it. It's like everything has been picked up and moved to the other side of the room. The entire room has been perfectly mirrored from what it used to be and, upon leaving, it seems the rest of the opera house is just the same. If you remember one room being in the east wing, it's now in the west. If it was in the west, it's now in the east.
Welcome back to the Opera House, friends. Even in death you're still in the woods.]
WEEK 1 | WEEK 2 | WEEK 3 | WEEK 4 | WEEK 5
[ooc: Welcome to deadland, darlings! It's a perfectly mirrored version of the Opera House and each week, as new people die after new floors have been revealed, the stairwell doors will unlock and allow you to reach them. For example, week 3 victims will unlock floor 2 and so on and so forth. Also, all dead characters will wake up at their actual canon point.
Have fun because we have some fun things planned for you.]
When you open your eyes it might take you a minute to recognize your surroundings. For the executed, it's your dressing room. For the victims, you startle awake in the place your body was discovered. But no matter where you are nothing is where you remember it. It's like everything has been picked up and moved to the other side of the room. The entire room has been perfectly mirrored from what it used to be and, upon leaving, it seems the rest of the opera house is just the same. If you remember one room being in the east wing, it's now in the west. If it was in the west, it's now in the east.
Welcome back to the Opera House, friends. Even in death you're still in the woods.]
[ooc: Welcome to deadland, darlings! It's a perfectly mirrored version of the Opera House and each week, as new people die after new floors have been revealed, the stairwell doors will unlock and allow you to reach them. For example, week 3 victims will unlock floor 2 and so on and so forth. Also, all dead characters will wake up at their actual canon point.
Have fun because we have some fun things planned for you.]
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Can we at least get something useful out of it, other than the fact I deserve it?...I had Riley help me work out, and then...Santana, later.
[let him have a grown woman as a coach now, please, as opposed to a teenager. or just kick his ass, that works too]
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[She shrugs]
I'm not great at fighting, but we can try.
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I'll meet you in the hallway.
[She steps out of the room and over to her own. As far as she can tell they don't strictly need to change clothes or bathe; but much like eating and sleeping it makes things feel slightly more normal.]
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but either way he'll be out in to the hallway soon enough, gesture for her to follow him, and then head upstairs]
There's an infirmary- we could have used that the other week, honestly. But I'm not sure what use it'll be here.
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We can still get hurt, but it heals a lot faster.
[She eyes his arms]
Still shouldn't try any science experiments, though.
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I won't. It was another long shot, anyway.
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[No explosions please.]
What else? Anything to top the pool?
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[Is this another cultural thing she doesn't get?]
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Why is this here at all? Did someone build it just for this sick game?
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[He looks back at her]
-where'd he get the idea from?
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If we could find a way to perhaps contact someone who has been here before perhaps they could help us figure out how to escape. I was writing letters to someone the first week Jonny and I were here. After we met BJ, I though it was him, or maybe Evan, but now we're pretty sure it was someone else.
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...someone else? Are you still writing them?
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After people started showing up, I'm ashamed to say I forgot for a while. I was going to try again when the trial doors opened. Probably drop one in this evening.
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