GRAVEYARD

[retellers]

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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Week 6 Thursday - CURFEW PARTY

[lionson]

[Anyone who might notice will see Shiro doing some heavy work in the afternoon and evening on Thursday. He's going through the woods, collecting fallen twigs and sticks, and eventually he moves on to snapping branches off the trees.

And, uh. Blasting a small tree with the shotgun he commandeered from western town a couple weeks back. But it's for a good purpose, promise. The poor tree might be shot in half, but the half that broke off from the gunfire is being put to good use. Namely, he's picking up the pieces and carting them off with the sticks and twigs and going to the beach.

Why he is doing this? Because he's making a fire on the beach, and once evening falls and the drawings on the wall go static he'll try to drag everyone off in that direction. He's brought whatever campfire food he could get his hands on with him too, so they can roast food over the fire.]

Be sure not to hog the marshmallows!

[Curfew party?

Curfew party.]

[dawnblushed]

[she's


hogging the marshmallows. very slowly, she takes one out of the bag, puts the rest of the bag back, and spears it on a stick to roast like she didn't just get called out.]

[siblingless]

[what if she takes her adult approved marshmallow portion

and passes it onto to yona after seeing this because this binch doesn't eat sweets except for one day a week. terrible.]

[dawnblushed]

[oh!

sumi is the best. yona smiles.]

...are you sure?

[lionson]

[He's watching you jiiiiiii]

Don't forget the chocolate.

[dawnblushed]

I definitely can't forget that!

[


she's hogging the chocolate now.]

[suddenlybees]

[ Imagine Kano running out of the house when he hears that gunshot fully convinced Shiro finally did Shima in, but one he's confirmed that Shima's face is still intact, he goes back indoors and has to be physically dragged over to the beach later that evening.

No food for him, but he's curling up on a blanket with his back to the fire like a cat enjoying being toasty warm. ]

[siblingless]

[...

No food but would he like

a stick to poke the fire.

Because Sumire will offer him one, frowning. Poor(?) Kano.]

[suddenlybees]

[ He takes the stick, also frowning just a little.

Everybody is out here roasting marshmallows but Sumi hands him a plain stick with nothing else? please, what is he supposed to think here ]

[heartablaze]

[She is absolutely coming to plop next to him with half a jumbo marshmallow already in her mouth and an already-toasted sausage on a stick. Here, meat boy, she brought you meat.

She tears off the end and hands it to him, mimicking a mouth chewing with her hand before pointing at the ground. Just spit it out if you can't swallow, it's fine.]

[exercisms]

bonfire

[He's being a good boy, gently toasting the marshmallow over the fire. But he always either holds it too close and then panics and drops it or holds it too far away and it doesn't get burnt.]

rides

[Wandering away from the party at some point to walk through the carnival? He eyes all of the rides skeptically.]

No. . . uh-uh. . .oh, maybe that one?

[The ferris wheel? Maybe that's okay?]

bonfire

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano pokes Mob on the shoulder from where he's lying on the ground and motions for him to hand him the stick, he'll show Mob how it's done. ]

rides!

[siblingless]

[Not the same taste in rides, but it seems like they had the same idea to wander around after a while. Kind of hard to stay still when you know people are out there mcmurdering for you, oof.]

Oh— Kageyama-san, were you thinking of trying out the rides as well?

[frostythehitman]

[ Well. Vezda starts out roasting a marshmallow on a stick, but then he gets a better idea.

He grabs five marshmallows--fuck you, it's not hogging--pierces one on each of the fingers on his metal left hand, and then just jams his entire arm straight into the fire. Because Vezda only believes in charred marshmallows. ]

Ha! I can't believe this works. Maybe this arm's not so bad after all.

[suddenlybees]

[ Vezda your metal arm is attached to human flesh. ]

[siblingless]

That— doesn't hurt?

[SIR? IT'S ATTACHED TO HUMAN FLESH?]

[lionson]

But now they have huge holes in the middle.

cursed shrekwatch...

[siblingless]

[Well.

The boardwalk is Right There.

At some point during the curfew party, Sumire is going to wander away from the bonfire and end up inside the movie theater. Anyone who follows after her will find her standing still in front of the viewing room, eyes wide as she stares at the screen. Though you may try to ask what's wrong, you won't get the chance to do so before—]

♫ SOMEBODY ONCE TOLD ME ♫

[An ogre bursts out of an outhouse on the big screen. He is wearing Bucky's face. Oh, no.]

[frostythehitman]

[ He's just passing by with a mouth full of burnt marshmallow and a hand absolutely covered in those annoying melty marshmallow strings when he sees--

his face, blown up huge, on an ogre.

With his mouth full, all he can get out is a very eloquent: ]

Mmgghrfl?

[exercisms]

What's this movie about?

[He's giving it just the deepest side eye. None sense of humor.]

[pulsecannon]

[ Blinks.

And then she starts laughing hard ]

Pfft hahaha! Look at him!

[dawnblushed]

[huh]

I didn't realize he was an actor...

[heartablaze]

[unfortunately she is just INTENSELY CHINHANDS at this entire movie regardless of the character changes, eyes glued to the screen and staying very quiet

she has never seen this movie. she has never seen any movies. aaaaaa

She will cheer very hard when the princess does karate moves at the archers though]

[pulsecannon]

What are we doing with the marshmallows?

[ when will i play a character who has done smores before ]

[siblingless]

We're making s'mores— I think?

[Cater will now learn the magic of s'mores. It's fine.]