week 2

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Week 2

[The second week in the Champion Excellence Program kicks off on a somber note. Chitanda, Toby, the Griffin- all three of them gone, two of them in one fell swoop. If anyone thinks to check the profiles on their P.I.P.s they will find that the dearly departed Champions' profile photos have been greyed out.

Right on the dot at 7 am the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning, as she has for the past week. After the initial wake-up call though there's a new message tacked on:]

Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your first trial, you have unlocked the second floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the second floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.

[The new floor isn't the only thing floating around the ship though, at least metaphorically. When the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday


[ooc: welcome to week 2, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]

Comments

[bylight]

[Intrigued?]

If you don't mind me setting another basketball on fire.

[cyan_maid]

As long as it doesn't get you in trouble, I think we'll be just fine less a basketball.

[bylight]

It hasn't yet. I didn't get in trouble for setting one of those damn paintings on fire. It's all within the rules.

[cyan_maid]

...One of Mister Twiright's paintings?

[Nobody can charge her with any crime re: those fucking paintings.]

[bylight]

Yes. After I lectured him as to why they're awful. [And he kept trying to insult her.]

[cyan_maid]

[Sloooooowly leaning a bit closer to whisper,] Can I help you at least get them out of the cafeteria?

[bylight]

[Will whisper, too.] Only if we can find a place to stash them.

[cyan_maid]

[Whisper whisper,] A shame we can't put them in that locked room.

[bylight]

[Flüstern flüster.] There's always Chitanda's, Toby's, or Griffin's.

[cyan_maid]

[Psst psst psst] We could set them up in Mister Bolton's office when he's not holding his hours to be pests?

[bylight]

[Oh my gods] Only if he doesn't retaliate.

[cyan_maid]

We wouldn't be causing him any direct harm...

[Loopholes find the loopholes and rEBEL]

[bylight]

I would call mental and emotional harm direct harm.

[cyan_maid]

Aw, shucks.

[CAN'T YOU JUST LET HER HAVE THIS]

[bylight]

.... Let's do it.

[cyan_maid]

[There's a slow, gradual brightening of Jane's expression.]

Oh, yes!

[bylight]

[May as well cause some shit while they're here.]

But when would be the best time? There's always someone in the cafeteria during the day, and who knows about anyone being out at night.

[cyan_maid]

I'm not sure - probably when it's least expected, even if there are people around...we've already apparently got cameras watching our every move.

[bylight]

Like that's not creepy. [She hates the feeling of being watched all the damn time.]

[cyan_maid]

Yeah, no, there's no rationalizing it.

[bylight]

It's as bad as what's happening back home, but at least there it's only one person watching. Who knows what kind of audience we have here.

[cyan_maid]

At the very least, I assume whoever sends us all those weird things in the dumbwaiters is watching.

[bylight]

[Personal massager anyone? No. That thing died fast.]

..... some of those items are not what I want or need.

[cyan_maid]

No, but viewers might find it amusing to give you two foot baths or something.

[Seriously? Screw you Benefactors, she only needs one for both feet, don't be gross.]

[bylight]

... two foot baths.... when you've only got one set of feet... Unless they want you to share.

[Yurika might appreciate one.]