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GRAVEYARD

Well, that sucked.

But no matter what your death was like—whether it was something peaceful or traumatic, you'll find yourself waking in a completely white room on the floor. Small and empty, there isn't anything else there besides an open door to walk through. But before you do that, you'll probably notice that whatever injuries you may have had, including whatever may have been the death blow, are now gone. That's exciting.

Stepping out of the room, it seems that you're in a large... house? with three different floors. Everything from floor, ceiling to furniture is completely white, except for the drawings that are plastered to the walls in each room. These are all colorful, drawn in colored pencils and crayon, and resemble a child's drawing. The other notable thing are the windows. While they're present all around the building, looking out of them only shows TV static. Besides that, everything is furnished with the absolute bare minimum of each room.

The first floor is all typical common areas one would find in a house. There's a kitchen, living room area, laundry room, dining room, and a main hallway where the stairs are. There are also helpful drawings in these rooms that show the rooms much more lavishly decorated than they actually are. There's a door that appears to be the way to exit the building, but it leads you to somewhere that's not the front lawn.

The second floor consists of nothing but twenty bedrooms. Each room has one queen sized bed, an empty dresser, and an attached bathroom with only a sink, toilet, and shower. Like the first floor, each bedroom has drawn pictures that show it looking much more lavish than it actually does. Thanks for nothing, artist!

The third floor only has two rooms. One appears to be a home office with nothing but a desk and two chairs, one behind it and one in front of it. On the desk are some blank pieces of paper along with crayons, as well as a written note next to them that says PLEASE DRAW THE PREFERRED ANIMAL :). It looks like this is how you ask for a meeting with a Leader.

The other room is much larger, and it's completely empty save for the many drawings lining its walls— in fact, the walls are covered in them, much more than in any other room. On closer inspection, though, it seems like these aren't actually drawings? The papers seem to be showing scenes from the living area. Everything from inside the hotel to the areas beyond the bridge are visible here. However, when curfew hits on Thursday nights, they revert to being normal drawings! Except for the fact that they're all drawings of stick figures being murdered in various ways.

Well. At least there's plenty of things to draw with, if you get bored.

As of Week 3, each person has the ability to send messages on their PHS unlocked.

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It took you that long to go to school?

[ Says him who has never gone BUT ANYWAYS ]

Yeah, yeah, that sounds like a good idea! Give the kid a snack to quiet him up- maybe if we feed him enough, he'll food coma.

[ Banana and... sugar. A crapton of sugar to sugar crash with, they are great parents who love and spoil their gorilla son. ]

Nah, I went to a local school in Kyoto! But I left for a school in Tokyo when I started high school.

[ school is overrated ]

A lotta bananas and all the good stuff kids like. ... Can gorillas eat candy?

[ this gorilla kid will grow up well adjusted and prepared for the world around him ]

[ Boarding school... sound tough. Shima gets mad respect for integrating into society. ]

Huh... Only neechan went to school, but the none of us ever went. We just stayed home and ate a lotta bananas and all the good stuff kids like. Gorillas can eat whatever they want? If he gets sick, he'll just throw up, so it'll be all good.

[ The body's natural defense mechanism! They leave to raid the kitchen while abandoning their gorilla to hang by the foot off a tree branch I guess ]

Ahh, I wish it could've been like that for me! I'm the second youngest, but they still made me go to school. At least living away from home makes things better.

[ that gorilla is going to spin as he keeps gnawing at his foot.

this is fine ]