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!]

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some hallway idk (this tag is stupid and I'm sorry)

[decarded]

[Xander isn't the only one who's been hit hard by their memory regain. Since breakfast, Angelica has been wandering the new floor in a daze, taking note of its layout but otherwise staring vacantly at nothing.

...So, really, it's only so surprising when Angelica exits a door or rounds a corner and literally bumps into him.

It's a gentle impact, and the step backwards Angelica takes is more out of politeness than anything. She blinks at him, slowly, as if she needs moment to catch up to the situation at hand.]

...Excuse me.

[kingshaming]

No, no excuse me...

[He too was so out of it he can't even say who walked into who. But seeing her just as bad, if not worse, then himself...]

Angelica... did you sleep at all?

[decarded]

Yes.

[...Well, she answered the question.]

[kingshaming]

Let me rephrase: did you sleep well?

[Says the man that looked about to pass out]

[decarded]

...Sleeping comfortably was not the issue.

[kingshaming]

You look exhausted, and I've never seen you so distracted. I can't help but be worried.