First Investigation

[airlockedmods]

[It's been five days since the Champions woke up in the space station, and three days since Bolton's first incentive. And this morning, like the day of the incentive, Bolton is not in the library for his morning office hours. Unlike the day of the incentive, there is no breakfast being served either. The space station is still open for the champions' exploration, but there's something eerie about the suspension of routine, like unfinished business hanging in the air.

The Art Room door is ajar. Maybe someone's channeling their inner art student and pulling an all-nighter...?]

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[yukionna]

[ In the absence of a training room to keep her from going stir-crazy, Rukia will absolutely head out there to get some more pencils.

But uh.

What's going on here, friends? ]

...something wrong?

[tasteslikesurvival]

Oi, what's happening?

[Kurumi was just going to start her running again but open door beckons. Also crowd.]

[stitch_in_time]

Maybe. You seen many doors left open overnight, since we got here?

[Ohai, he's been meaning to talk to you more anyway. Hopefully this is just someone getting a little sloppy, and not anything terrible.]

[yukionna]

...no, I sure haven't.

[ oh fuck ]

[imnotfat]

[Togami was walking by, intending to go to the Library, when he finds the Doctor and Rukia in front of the Art Room]

What's going on here?

[stitch_in_time]

Hopefully? Paranoia.

[Let's actually go in, shall we?]

[imnotfat]

[Togami motions with his hand towards the door. Go ahead, Doctor. Open that door further. Let's see if the game has started]

[stitch_in_time]

[Please don't be covered in blood, please don't be covered in blood-]

[kingshaming]

[He hadn't been intending to go to the art room, but the growing crowd got his attention]

What is it? It's too early for any silliness.

[yukionna]

For our sake, I hope it's nothing. But, the door was open.

[ let's go take a look, Sir Beefsalot ]

[kingshaming]

... perhaps Jamison was using it again?

[How odd...]

[curdle]

[ Her routine has become to wake, pray, and get to sewing, so it doesn't take long for her to see the rapidly growing crowd around the art room door! ]

What is it...?

[bylight]

[Okay what the hell is going on? Jusssssst going to watch everyone from a bit away because guys. What are you doing?]

[cyan_maid]

[Hm, it's morning - it'd be Friday, wouldn't it? Jane yawns as she emerges from her room...

...And hears something going on. Here comes one more teenage girl to the group.]

Mm...? What's going on? Another meeting, this early?