WEEK 4.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 4 Three more have died this past week. Milla Maxwell was killed for breaking a rule, Chiyuki was murdered, and you all had a hand in executing Yoshikage Kira. It seems like this isn't going to stop any time soon. How many more will join them this week? Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Despite the Wordsmith's reaction to the last trial, it seems as though you've been rewarded once again for a job that was...well, it was done, even if he didn't explicitly say it was well-done. Another door has opened in that stairway, it seems, leading you further down into the building; once again, there are more rooms down there, more things to occupy yourselves with. Or perhaps just more means to get creative with regards to how you take initiative with your fellow Apprentices. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 23 APPRENTICES REMAINING: 22 APPRENTICES REMAINING: 20

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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!]

Comments

[feistytrader]

[Silver doesn't respond.

Instead, he quickly swims up to Gold and yanks him into the pool.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[He expected that, you ass, but he still gives a yelp when he hits the water proper because damn, this is not a heated pool is it!!! splutter splutter--]

You're an asshole!

[but he's not mad, he's just gonna push Silver under, nbd nbd]

[feistytrader]

[Fine, push Silver under! He'll just drag you down below by your legs. It's on, Gold.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[As long as neither of them drown fighting in the water is perfectly Fine, BRING IT FOREST CHILD.]

[feistytrader]

[Water fight! Sadly, it's not as effective as he would have hoped, so he's soon coming back up to the surface for air and splashing Gold instead.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[That would imply he's breaking for air, and he's taking Silver's coming up for some comeuppance in tickling him.

... when i looked up if people could be tickled underwater i got a lot of fetish sites and i don't know why i thought i would get anything else.]

[feistytrader]

[Oh nononono nono no no don't tickle him, please don't tickle him--

Silver is helpless against the power of the tickles, and resorts to trying to kick Gold away to get him to stop.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[That'll get him off, yeah, he'll come up coughing too. Coughing and laughing. Laugh-coughing.]

[feistytrader]

And you think I'm an asshole. Laugh it up, Gold.

[His one god damn weakness is tickling, Gold, what the fuck.]

[uncouthhatcher]

Oh, I-- I am!

[An asshole and laughing it up, ohh ohhh boy.]

That's what you-- you get for-- [wheeze] For pullin' me in!

[feistytrader]

You're not the only one that can tickle, you know.

[In fact, he's heading over to do exactly that right now.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[OHHH OH NO, HE'S SPLASHING SILVER, STAY AWAY STAY AWAY--]

[feistytrader]

[NOPE here come the tickles-]

[uncouthhatcher]

[NOOONOOOnononooooo he's weak to tickles too, this is horrible he's slapping at Silver go awaaaay]

[feistytrader]

That's what you get, you big jerk.

[But he'll back off eventually, looking satisfied with his work today.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[he can BREATHE AGAIN oh thank god, he's splashing him half-heartedly, trying and failing to look mad]

I'm gonna remember that the next time you're bein' annoying, you know, ticklin' does a real good job of shuttin' you up. Plannin' on stayin' in here the whole night, or can I expect you back in bed with me sometime?

[feistytrader]

[Two can play at this tickle- oh.]

Has it really been that long?

[Whoops. He'll move to hop out of the pool, then.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[oh, wow, that was easy, let's go everyone, he's gonna dry everyone off

... yes silver, even you, come here with your wet red head]

Yeah, you've been in here all day. Did you even eat?

[feistytrader]

[You know, his hair's a pain in the ass to dry, so if Gold wants to take care of that, he's not going to stop him.]

I had lunch.

[The night time alarm hasn't gone off, right? He can still grab dinner...]

[uncouthhatcher]

[Good, because he will. Enjoy the minor fuss. Remember Blue. Whatever.]

Guess I'll make you somethin' then. You oughta think about Weavile though, dude, bet the little guy's starvin'!

[how u doin weavile

u hungry

do u want some gold food]

[feistytrader]

[Weavile is always here for food, man. He hops out of the water and follows Gold immediately. Of course, Silver isn't very far behind him.]

What are you making?

[uncouthhatcher]

Don't really wanna know what happens to people after hours, you know? So maybe beef bowls if you're up for it, won't take half an hour.

[Polibo and Aibo right after!! A big wet party, goddamn.]

[feistytrader]

[Silver and Weavile both stop at this news for a moment.

...

And then he bolts into the changing room. He will be down for beef bowls as soon as humanly possible, please and thank you.]

[uncouthhatcher]

[oh my god]

It's kinda weird to think, I guess, but he's pretty cute, yeah?

[oh yeah totally, no doubt about it, it's just

aibo and polibo are also going sonic-fast?? gold is literally the only one that's doing human speed and this is fine.]

[feistytrader]

[Silver bolts out of the changing room; he'll meet Gold in the kitchen later, with a great heaping greeting of-]

There's still an hour. You can make a bunch of beef bowls.