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airlockedmods ([personal profile] airlockedmods) wrote in [community profile] theairlock2017-05-16 10:11 am
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week 1

Week 1


[With the introduction to the relationship experiment and their overseeing hosts done with, the Champions are left to their own devices to explore the first floor of the mansion as they please. Cece and Kip will pop-up every once in a while to chit-chat but for the most part they're somewhere inaccessible.

Each morning the Champions are awakened promptly at 7 am by PAL's even, almost laid back voice announcing the time and each evening at 10 pm to announce when the kitchen is closing for the night. Unlike the Overseers, he doesn't seem to be one much for conversation.

Enjoy your week, Champions.]


Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday



[ooc: welcome to week 1, everyone! This first week is a peace week which means there will be no murder this weekend! Feel free to start submitting threads for the benefactors]
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="twilightsaphir" site="tumblr.com"> (FUN. YA. RIN. PA!)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2017-05-19 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[With a whimper, the potatoes quake--with help from Junpei, of course.]

It was... it--it was...

[He pushes his plate across to her, then leans over the table as well, lowering his voice to a stage whisper.]

The Meat-Oaf.
daughterofthemark: (02F. Hazardous habitat)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2017-05-19 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[EXAGGERATED GASP!]

Father's most trusted advisor!
misanthropicprinciple: (Iyaaa~n Carlos-senpai)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2017-05-19 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Wait! [Junpei says in his own voice, now putting one knee on the table so he can kneel with what he thinks is a courtly flourish.] Your Highness, you can't take the word of this... this trai-tuber at face value when he besmirches the noble Meat-Oaf's... casseroloyalty! Let your humble servant ply his horrible trade on your behalf!

[And then, both knees on the table, hands clasped.]

Your Highness, please! Save me while... while I can still meet my tots' many, many eyes without shame!