[Entrance Exam] Final Exam

[lockdownmods]

Final Exam.

[ It's all happened very suddenly, but regardless, you're here now. The evidence has been examined and collected. You've now been ushered into the classroom to discuss the murder of the great detective himself, Sherlock Holmes. The traditional set up has been disturbed-- all the desks are now arranged in a perfect circle; one desk for each person that's participating in the program. There are nameplates for everyone, and they have been bolted to each of the desks, facing the inside of the circle...

...including the names of the ones who are no longer with you, the Prospect of Elucidating and the Prospect of Murder. Their chairs have been placed on top of their desks, signifying that they will not be needed. Above of their desks are holograms of their portraits from their profiles, grayed out and bloodstained.

At the front of the classroom, Vivienne sits anxiously behind the teacher's desk. The projector shows Sherlock's portrait, along with five other portraits that are listed under an auspicious header. ]



Victim.






Suspects.



[ The physical evidence tray sits in the middle of the circle of desks; you all have the Evidence app on your tablets to access photo evidence. And although she appears reluctant, Vivienne gives some final instructions. ]

Your final test... is to find the culprit. Naturally... the person you find guilty will be... punished... so... make sure you look for an answer you're... confident in. An error in judgment would be... cruelly... fatal...

Examination START.

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Comments

[curseoclock]

Sounds more like stabbing concerns to me~!

[9laborsoflove]

I'm a school doctor.

[ And a Hawk Agent. ]

[curseoclock]

What, and a doctor can't stab anyone?

[9laborsoflove]

Fair, fair.

[ Who let these two meet ]

[curseoclock]

'Sides, this is an investigation. It'd be kinda dumb just taking your word for stuff.

[9laborsoflove]

Yes, well, while that is fair, I'm not sure I'm tall enough to reach the wound.

[ He also doesn't think Sherlock would trust him not to kill him. ]

[curseoclock]

Maybe you're just a real good jumper!

...Nya ha ha, probably not, huh?

[9laborsoflove]

[ He'll give a little jump to show, no, he's not. Sorry. ]

My entire right side is weak from nerve damage. I'm quite lucky to be alive.

[curseoclock]

Man, that's a rough deal. All nerve damage did to me was mess with my sense of pain!