02.50 - week two, saturday

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W2 SATURDAY

Like last Saturday, everyone will get an announcement on their tablets; this time, the announcement is preceded with a bell of some sort before Lorelei appears on the screen again.

"Good morning, everyone. This is an announcement to let you know that today's lesson will take place starting at 8:15 tonight. Again, today's lesson will be starting at 8:15. Please meet at the lower campus exit near the lecture by 8:00pm; Florence will be waiting for you there.

If you have a bag for some snacks and, perhaps, an item you can use for self-defense in the case of an emergency, please arrive with those things on you. We will provide you with an overview of what to expect when you arrive at 8pm.

Thank you."

The alert ends.

You have the day to prepare, ask each other what the hell is happening -- Florence and Lorelei do not seem to be available, strangely enough. There's a lot to take in with the information you have now. But before you know it... night falls.

FULL NAV

(CODE)

Comments

[unsinksyourship]

[So now there are two geniuses staring at the bar on the floor, but only one of them is as forlorn as the bar!! Tamamori really didn't want to have to start sacrificing the critical supplies of the trip, but it's not like he has much else on hand that will help with the supernatural. So!

He's still slowly backing away when Owen looks up, while at the same time looking like he'd like to have dived to get the snack back. Ahhh, this really is a test -- of willpower, of resourcefulness, of strength of character..... He's lamenting things like this in his mind while slowly attempting to recede into the distance.]

E-Even if it wouldn't stop them, it might slow them down the way it did you! Besides, not all of these guys are the same... I'm pretty sure. If they have personalities, maybe they have tastes...

[Watching him beadily......]

[sicklysweet]

[Owen doesn't seem particularly interested in pursuing Tamamori right now, unless he has more candy in his bag...]

Are you calling me a ghost?

[He is much worse than a ghost. Probably.

Well. Probably not, now that he's nerfed. His ego refuses to believe that, though.]

I'm pretty sure all of these spirits have a taste for human flesh, so I'm not sure throwing chocolate at them will make them stop. You might have a better chance throwing salt.

[unsinksyourship]

[He is running a little low, alas and alack... Especially since he doesn't even have a bag with him, but if there's one thing he's excellent at it's being stingy with his things -- and thus there are more snacks where that came from. Though, Owen is slowly talking himself out of getting more, so which of them is really winning here.......

(The answer, as always, is probably neither. That's how tonight seems to be going.)

Tamamori points at him accusingly, but it's probably just to give himself a little more, whatchamacallit, gravitas.]

Everyone is a ghost until proven alive!! I'm not taking any chances with those weird gross things floating around? [he peers into the distance, a ghoul does the sad moaning thing and he wrinkles his nose; he also has about as much a sense of his classmates as deep-sea fish might have of what it's eating] I wouldn't even make a full meal, though, even with seasoning. So they're better off with chocolate.

[That sure is logic. Also he doesn't have salt, because who brings salt to a field trip.]

[sicklysweet]

[Is this what the kids are calling logic these days?]

So how do you want me to prove you're alive? Should I see if you bleed if I cut you?

[because if tamamori wants to, like, check pulses or something it's all over]

I think you'd make a pretty tasty meal for a ghost, but I'm not interested in your flesh.

[Allegedly. Maybe he is a ghost and he's just faking!!]