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GRAVEYARD
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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redblue riding hood AND the director]Oh. . .? Isn't it impolite of me to pry into a stranger's business? You did say you were enjoying your time walking through the woods alone. . .
I may be a hungry wolf, but I am a polite one, am I not?
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No, you're not, your whole role in the story is that you literally want to eat me!
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Hunger is no reason to be rude.
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Oh, I don't believe the audience will mind if we add our own spin to it. Do you?
[AND SHE DOESN'T KNOW HOW THE FAIRY TALE REALLY GOES ANYWAY :/]
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Does your grandmother like flowers? Or would she prefer chocolates, or perhaps handmade crafts?
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Yes, she likes flowers! Let's get on with it already!
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[folds her hands in front of her and bows]
Would you like my assistance in picking flowers, Little Blue Riding Hood?
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No, it's--I go pick the flowers for my grandma, so that you can get to my grandma's house before I do and eat her!
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Oh. . .? I'm not certain I'm hungry enough for two meals.
[grandma or little blue riding hood, pick one bucky]
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[tapping her finger against her cheek]
I believe it'd be far more efficient to direct you to pick flowers and then attack you while you're distracted with the blossoms. It'd be far quicker, too!
[she lifts her hands, fingers extended in CLAW SHAPES]
I am, after all, a very efficient predator. ♥
[SHARON]
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[MISCHIEF IN HER EXPRESSION]
[what do u do now, Vezda]
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I thought you said you were trying to help me pick flowers.
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[heehee]
I think I'd like to enjoy my meal now.
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Yeah? How you gonna do that? Eat me whole, live on stage?
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[REACHING OUT TO GRAB HIM BY THE SHOULDERS]
[THIS IS GOING TO BE TERRIBLE]
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[hate this]
[she leans in to bite his shoulder. OVER THE SHIRT HE'S WEARING, BUT YOU KNOW. SHE'S JUST. BITING IT]
[the audience gasps]
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He didn't think she'd actually do it! He shouts in surprise before immediately pushing her off of him. ]
What the hell!
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You did ask for it, Master Vezda. ♥
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