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SHSL Priestess
(Year 4)
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Post by Emiko Katsuhiro on Aug 15, 2016 20:14:43 GMT
"Well. We're here."
Why were they here, that was the better question. After somehow managing to escape the police station without being seen, the two girls went back to the school to play Scooby-Doo some more like everyone else that had been asked to investigate, and they had made their way to the room of one Airi Mitsukuri, a wee little first year fashion designer. Why were they there though was a question Emiko didn't have an answer to but hey, as long as they were here might as well look around, right? Leave no stone unturned and whatever
God, she hoped others were doing a lot better than she was right about now. Because if not then things were probably gonna be unpleasant when she had to present their findings and she had to say "weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllll"
"Be careful to look everywhere, Souzousha. The gods can point us in the right direction but we must choose to walk their path to the guiding light."
That was her way of saying oh god, I hope we don't fuck up.
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SHSL Bacon
(Year Bacon)
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Post by Bacon M on Aug 15, 2016 20:26:03 GMT
As you enter the Fashion Designer’s Room, you wonder if you’ll find anything related to Chiaki’s Death. Perhaps you could take a peek inside her notebook on her desk. Then again, that trashcan has a few things in it, perhaps there’s something important there. There’s also a machine on a table, perhaps you could take a look at it. |
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(Student)
SHSL Game Designer
(Year 3)
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Post by Yuukyoku Souzousha on Aug 15, 2016 20:52:52 GMT
As if she wasn't already silent enough, what Yuukyoku had seen at the Police Station didn't prompt her to start suddenly talking, although there was now a bit more anger in her sullen demeanor. It couldn't be like that. She just couldn't accept it, even though that meant facing more potential Despair head on.
For some reason they ended up at the room of the SHSL Fashion Designer. Another person she would want to talk to. Learning how to make more unique clothing would definitely help with Character Designs and Settings, but once again that was for a later time. Her quest for knowledge had a laser focus at the moment.
"Ok."
She said, finally making a noise as she moved over to the trashcan and started to sift through it. Emiko had said to search everywhere so one of them had to do it.
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(Student)
SHSL Priestess
(Year 4)
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Post by Emiko Katsuhiro on Aug 15, 2016 21:06:01 GMT
Well. Where to begin.
While the game designer poked around in the trash can for anything of use, the priestess just kind of...wandered around? She didn't know what to do here truth be told, she didn't feel as comfortable invading another girl's room like this and as she browsed around, trying to get an idea of what to do. She looked at books on the booksehelf. she peeked under the bed. she did pretty much everything you can imagine doing before wandering over to the desk, and nonchalantly started flipping through the notebook that lay on the table.
This wasn't an invasion of privacy, right? Would she have to ask the gods for forgiveness for this?
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(Student)
SHSL Game Designer
(Year 3)
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Post by Yuukyoku Souzousha on Aug 15, 2016 21:10:05 GMT
After adding what she had found to the Court Record or whatever it was, Yuukyoku made sure the trash looked like trash and got up, seeing that Emiko was taking a look at the notebook to see if it was actually suspicious. That left the Game Designer to take a look at the machine on a table which was a good idea since she didn't want to touch too much stuff in here before washing her hands.
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