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01.50 - week one, saturday
W1 SATURDAY
The first week of the Personal Enrichment Course draws to a close, which means it’s time for the first lesson. Hopefully by now you’ve gotten to know your classmates a bit better - but if you haven’t, that’s okay.
This first lesson is just going to be teamwork exercises, after all.
Bright and early Saturday morning, you wake up. Maybe you had a good night’s rest, or maybe you hardly got any sleep... Either way, the sun is shining, the day is beginning, and Lorelei's voice suddenly comes through everyone's tablets as well as the P.A. system on campus.
”Good morning. All students must report to the lecture hall by 8 o’clock for their first lesson. Lessons are mandatory. Please report to the classroom with its doors open.”
Which gives you about thirty minutes, so it’d be best to hurry. Do you want to be tardy? And if you think about bailing, well… you know what might happen if you fail the course.
When everyone gathers in the same hall they awoke in, Florence is there to greet you. They will gesture for everyone to take a seat, and once seated, the projector in the room turns on. Say hello to Lorelei and her usual cup of coffee.
“Good morning, everyone. Welcome to your first official exercise; today’s activities are designed to emphasize teamwork and cooperation so you are all more prepared for dealing with what’s yet to come. I have already split you into teams for the day, via raffle. There will be two activities total, and you will be completing them in the same teams. Regardless of whether you get along with your teammates or not, you’re going to have to figure out a way to finish each exercise successfully.”
She keeps that same calm, collected smile on her lips as she props up what appears to be a tablet of her own on her desk.
This first lesson is just going to be teamwork exercises, after all.
Bright and early Saturday morning, you wake up. Maybe you had a good night’s rest, or maybe you hardly got any sleep... Either way, the sun is shining, the day is beginning, and Lorelei's voice suddenly comes through everyone's tablets as well as the P.A. system on campus.
”Good morning. All students must report to the lecture hall by 8 o’clock for their first lesson. Lessons are mandatory. Please report to the classroom with its doors open.”
Which gives you about thirty minutes, so it’d be best to hurry. Do you want to be tardy? And if you think about bailing, well… you know what might happen if you fail the course.
When everyone gathers in the same hall they awoke in, Florence is there to greet you. They will gesture for everyone to take a seat, and once seated, the projector in the room turns on. Say hello to Lorelei and her usual cup of coffee.
“Good morning, everyone. Welcome to your first official exercise; today’s activities are designed to emphasize teamwork and cooperation so you are all more prepared for dealing with what’s yet to come. I have already split you into teams for the day, via raffle. There will be two activities total, and you will be completing them in the same teams. Regardless of whether you get along with your teammates or not, you’re going to have to figure out a way to finish each exercise successfully.”
She keeps that same calm, collected smile on her lips as she props up what appears to be a tablet of her own on her desk.
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Upon taking a look at it, though, he nodded to himself. Nothing to worry about, nobody was getting blasted to kingdom come. No way he'll sabotage the glitter mechanisms, though]
We'll follow your every word. Go ahead, what are the instructions?
[Time to follow orders!]
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Here they are:
If a large button is RED, do the puzzles in this order: wires, simon says, symbols. If green, do: simon says, symbols, wires.
When you need more information, let us know!
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Uh - I'm not very good at writing on this device. I think it's red, so we should ask them for instructions for wires, right?
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It's red! Obviously! Blue? Red-yellow? Which one comes first?
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[Yup, asks that to the instruction givers, crowding Chongyun as well]
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Tell us the serial number that's written on the device. Next, tell us what order the wires are in, from top to bottom.
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The yellow wire is crossed over the red, if that matters. The serial number is: + < & 4 6 8
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Red, blue, green, yellow. In that order.
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RED BUTTON. Wire order from top to bottom: Blue, Red, Yellow, Green. Instructions?
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[What kind of serial number even is this.]
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[Sholmes tapped the symbols all the way to the right, reading one by one]
I would hazard a guess the numbers themselves may be what's different between each version of the bomb, but writing the entire serial number would be prudent.
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[That could be important]
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Yellow, green, blue, red, green, yellow, blue, blue, red, green, wasn't it?
[Sholmes doesn't hesitate to cut. Coming perilously close to the yellow wire, Sholmes cuts the red one, followed by the blue, green, and yellow. Aha! Wires!]
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[Tamamori like. Scrambles literally under the table like that's going to do anything useful for anyone. No idea what he's expecting, possibly wire confetti by the way Sholmes is going.]
[...]
[...?]
Hm?
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[Sholmes steps aside]
The next step is yours, my good fellow.
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But apparently, yes, everything is fine because there are either no zaps or Sholmes is just so used to getting zapped that he didn't react at all. He'd believe it. ]
Al - right... Whew. Next: we wait for Simon to say something.
[ He looks around. Who is Simon? ]
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[What if he just stole Sholmes' hat and smacked him with it. They're still stuck at Chongyun's desk or around it somehow so there is enough reach to do this. Presumably.
This really is going to turn into a grade school tussle at this rate.]
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