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[principals]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 1 – noon
Where: The Auditorium
What: ROUND 1 BEGINS

[Some hours have passed, leaving you time to mingle and explore to your hearts content. However, as the clocks tick over to noon … the bell rings again. And this time, it's followed by the hissing static of an intercom system.]

Ahem! Ahem, is this thing on? Ahh, yes … If all Students and Instructors could kindly make their way to the Auditorium, our first class can begin.

[Those people who are understandably reluctant to follow that instruction may just find their feet moving for them, plodding them into the massive assembly hall. Once they're there, the door slams shut and locks behind them.

… There's nobody there, but the intercom is still on.]

Comments

[clocksandroses]

... [ She's quiet for a moment, as they head inside. ]

He has amnesia all over again, so ... sometimes it felt like a mix. But Jinx was always the easiest to spot.

[evenimprobable]

[he stops once they are, and just. Takes a moment to remove his glasses and rub at his face]

I can imagine.

[clocksandroses]

He ... he shouldn't have been there.

[evenimprobable]

. . . no one should have.

[he's keeping his expression carefully neutral] But especially him. He's been through enough.

[clocksandroses]

That's what I meant. He deserved better.

... and you and Isabelline-san didn't deserve to be left alone, either. Even if that isn't something you remember.

[evenimprobable]

[his tone is a little resigned]

I'm used to it.