Trustfell 4: Trust Fall or Die Hard (
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WEEK 1.
Now that you've had a chance to yell at the Wordsmith, one thing is very clear. He wasn't lying. There's no escape from this place. You can explore all you like, but there aren't any ways to leave. It seems like there isn't much to do but settle in and get to know your fellow Apprentices. You're free to go wherever you'd like for the most part, but come 10PM the doors to the kitchen and the mail room will shut and lock and nothing you can do will get them to open. While you might be tempted to sleep in, you'll find that the clock in the foyer goes off every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM without fail. You'll be able to hear it no matter where you are; it seems it's being broadcast over the PA system. You're welcome to go back to sleep after you hear it, but surely you don't want to spend the whole day in bed? (Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.) |
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[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!
If you'd like to get in contact with the Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]
afternoon
She peers around the edge of the door at her curiously with a bunch of papers underneath one arm.]
What'cha got there?
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Mind if I try one? I'll be the judge of that.
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[ She opens the bag and pulls one out to hand it over. ]
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What flavor are we talking?]
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Oh, that's good! Where did you find these?
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How about, if I find anymore, I'll save 'em all for you.
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[That's cute, actually. Carrot gummies...]
Haven't had candy like this since I was a kid. Mom and dad try to keep it out of the house since we've got so many little ones running around...you can tell where that might go bad quickly.
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[ She sets the gummies aside, then picks up some chocolates. ]
I guess I can, yeah! We didn't give the kiddos back in Oerba sweet stuff, 'cause we found out really quick they'd turn into absolute monsters. [ She giggles. ] How many little ones, exactly?
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[You know.
Cause they're rabbits.]
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275 brothers and sisters, all running off sugar... I can see how that'd be disastrous!
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[She says this as she leans back on her heels, watching Vanille pick through the rest of the candy.]
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