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redactable2020-09-18 10:12 am
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (43 remain) Whatever each character was doing—chatting with friends, going to bed, saving the world—ceases. In fact, it's likely nothing more than a groggy memory now, as they open their eyes to unfamiliar surroundings. Apparently, they took a nap right in the middle of a small town, plopped outside on the paved road. Ow? Oh, but it looks like they've been given a goodie bag. Everyone likes gifts, right? Inside, it contains:
- packets of tea - one unlabeled pill - a rock that resembles the galaxy - if they're of age, a mini bottle of alcohol; if they're underage, a can of Mountain D*w Baja Blast instead - a singular condom - a single random one of these pillows (how did this fit?) - a handheld device Should they boot up the device, the screen helpfully informs them that it's a Participant Help System (PHS). Not much on it, but it does have a few apps, including a memo one for taking notes. There's also a messaging system, though it's only capable of receiving messages, not sending any. As a matter of fact, there's an alert for a new message already. Maybe it'll explain what's going on. Good evening, everyone. Uh, how are we sure theyāre arriving in the evening? Just say āhelloā! Or āgreetingsā! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh thatās true. Greetings, everyone. Thatās better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the thatās better part in the final version. Will do! Er, what? Unfortunately, it seems as though that's the only info they're given for now. In the meantime, why not explore the surrounding area? A number of buildings are locked, and the Planetarium appears to be closed, but there's enough to keep the characters occupied for a day or two. They might even want to get to know their fellow "participants" better, while they're at it. |
NAVIGATION locations āĖ. statuses *+:ļ½” ic profiles :āo ic rules dļ¾ļ¾ļ½„ļ½” audience requests murder proposals ļ½”ā§o private conversations dļ¾oļ½” curfew dļ¾ā§ memories |

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[ Mimicking her, Alphinaud peels open the lid and looks inside. ]
These are... unexpectedly small. [ He lifts up a red block between a thumb and pointer fingers. ] I can already see why a person must be dedicated in order to build anything of note with these.
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[ she'll just randomly take a few pieces are start snapping them together. for now, she starts off making a box or square with the fatter blocks before pulling out a long skinny one. ]
I think it's obvious, but they come in different shapes and sizes as well as colors.
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Yes, I believe I understand now. The boxes that these are stored within came off as rather odd to me upon first seeing them, but they are actually quite simple.
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Yeah, it's a bit of a challenge when you want to make something not so... pointy.
[ angular? square? something like that. she's not as verbose and that's just fine. either way, now she's trying to make a popsicle shape. which...is strange and looks quite terrible, actually.
...hm. ]
Do you have ideas of what you'd make?
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[ After briefly thinking about this: ]
Mayhap I should attempt a chair—on a much smaller scale, mind. But its shape is simple enough for a first attempt.
[ Now he's gonna start picking out some pieces...! ]
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Just a normal chair? Not going to try to go for anything fancier?
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[ he says, while beginning to put some blocks together. ]
One must always begin with the basics when learning a new craft, regardless of what it may be. As this is my first time, anything more intricate than this may well be above my current level of skill.
[ it's literally just l*gos but here we are ]
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