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sevenvices2016-04-02 02:42 pm
vicedirector) wrote in sevenvices2016-04-02 02:42 pm
week 7 - trial; day 1
 ♫ saturday At 9AM, every television will go off, loud enough to wake anyone sleeping. The calm, apathetic voice will advise everyone to gather in the chapel for the trial. Static will continue to blare in the head of anyone dillydallying. Once all of the guests have gathered in the chapel, the doors will lock. Most of the pews have been moved aside to allow for more space, and a few tables have been set up on the altar. On the first, there is an additional copy of the rulebook, and the information cards of the victim and suspects laid out, with space for the suspects to provide their whereabouts, as well as an autopsy report. There is also a large wheeled chalkboard upon which you may write theories. On the second table is a pitcher of water and some glasses, as well as very simple sandwiches and pastries. The door behind the altar has finally been unlocked. It's a rather plain room with an area set off by a folding screen. Inside, you will find a table on which the victim's body has been laid out. Next to the table, two black and white photographs have been hung on the screen. they are close ups of the victim's body, as it was found when the body discovery announcement chimed. A few sticks of incense burn in the corner to avoid any smells. At 6PM, the trial will adjourn. Everyone will be escorted back to the hotel by Miata, after which everyone is allowed to head to either the kitchen to get dinner, or to their rooms. Attempting to wander off into the other areas of the hotel will trigger the static alarms in everyone's heads/televisions. >Discuss? setting rulebook |
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[Well, he knew this was coming. It doesn't make it any easier to talk about, though, and he glances toward Faize as if for support.]
...My personal file from school. From Hope's Peak, I mean. From... when I was a student there.
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[He opens his mouth, pauses, closes his mouth and swallows hard, shaking his head.]
It just... had to do with my true position within the school. I'm... sure someone will find it in my room, so... i-it can explain better than I can.
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[He inhales a deep breath and does his best to force a smile. It doesn't exactly work, but...]
I'm... as well as can be expected. Alisha was in my room last night, but... I didn't even hear her leave. Faize saw her leave, but... it was my idea for us all to room together. I made sure to sleep in the bed closest to the door for that reason, but even still...
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[Ah, yep, his attempt at that smile doesn't last, collapsing into something guiltier as he shakes his head and swallows hard again.]
But if there's anything I can do to help the investigation, I will. I can't... I won't let the true killer get away. Even if I'm a suspect, I can still do my best.
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[A firm nod and a deep breath! He can do this.]
We just need to look at all the evidence from the beginning. It's... it's a fact that she left, it's what happened after that's important.
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