As we go on, we remember all the times we had together.....

[lockdownmods]

[ It's been a long, long day, but you aren't quite done, Prospects. When the execution is over, the group is ushered to the cafeteria, where there's a reward waiting. There are boxes upon boxes of pizza, in a variety of flavors—if you can think of it, it's probably there. There are even boxes of dessert pizza, and cheesy bread with white and red dipping sauces. There's soda, too, all a twisted prize for a job well done.

As far as you're concerned, you're done here… but the screen in the room that says RESULTS PENDING... That's pretty curious, isn't it? Regardless, Prospects, you've earned this.

Additionally, if someone goes to Mishima's room, there's something to note in Mishima's desk. Perhaps you should bring it to the others' attention.

Just one more thing. The girl with the purple hair... What was her name, again? ]

OOC NOTE: Congratulations on a successful mock round, guys! Just one thing to note: Characters will forget Kaoru Seta gradually. The pace is up to you, but by the time Round One comes along, characters will have forgotten her completely. Have fun, and enjoy your sad pizza party!

Comments

[tiehard]

One is the GOAT, the other is some lame movie about robots. I bet their AI's even named SkyNet.

[he folds the letter up.]

[unswaying]

Hah. Had enough of robots, that's for sure.

[ man, his stomach hurts like a bitch. ]

Letters ain't a bad idea. Maybe I'll write a few, myself.

[tiehard]

I bet the people you'd write to are too beautiful for this world.

[a pause.]

... I mean, obviously,.

[HE'S PLAYING IT OFF LIKE THAT'S A NORMAL THING TO SAY, OF COURSE IT IS.]

[unswaying]

[ he snorts. ]

It's my sister, and my three best friends.

[tiehard]

Dear sister, by the time you read this...

[hey, he can try to be funny. right.]

[unswaying]

Hilarious.

But I'm plannin' on gettin' out of here. No good for a king to have a Shield who isn't there to protect him.

[tiehard]

I try to keep it light and breezy occasionally. [all the time.]

But also you look like you would be the shield to Prince, may he rest in peace.

[a moment of silence for our fallen glam stars]

Not a king. What kind of place do you come from?