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

[yukionna]

[ Rukia forces a tight smile onto her face in sympathy. ]

If you have any ideas, I'm listening. Otherwise, there's not a whole lot of things we can do with our limited resources. [ SUN LAMPS

She listens, and then nods when Jane is done. ]

That doesn't sound too far off from what I'm used to.

[cyan_maid]

[Thank you, Rukia.]

Though I don't know what sort of...effigy we could make. If we had her picture, that might be enough.

[yukionna]

[ She drums her fingers on the table in thought. ]

Acquiring it might be difficult...and I'm not about to ask Twiright to draw another one.

[cyan_maid]

No, neither am I.

[He's within earshot...]

[yukionna]

[ She doesn't even care, let that bastard hear. >8T ]

Maybe we could just use something she liked. Some of her cranes, or her letters.

[cyan_maid]

...It would be nice if we had a copy of her club's book. Hyouka. But I doubt we'd find one.

[yukionna]

Do you know what it was about? Maybe we can make a copy, or substitute.

[cyan_maid]

It was...an anthology, she said. I think it must've been of stories. And...she had a personal story in the most recent addition. So, I suppose we could make our own, in tribute...

[yukionna]

Truth be told, I'm not the best at creative writing. What about you?

[cyan_maid]

I'm not much of a writer, either.

[Oops.]

But I suppose it's the heart that you put into the work that means more than the skill level you display.