Midterm Exam

[lockdownmods]

Midterm Exam.

[ Once again, the exam begins with the desks 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 deceased. 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.

Today Han and Vivienne both are at the front of the classroom, but it's Vivienne that finally speaks up. ]


Today is your Midterm exam. Having successfully passed the halfway mark for the semester, today's proceedings will be a little bit different.

You are responsible for finding the culprits responsible for the deaths of Doris and Hank Anderson. You will have several hours to discuss the evidence and your decision. Know that there are two people among these here that bear the responsibility for these events. You will be asked to vote for each. The two with the highest number of votes will receive their punishment.

...Your midterm exam begins now.

Victims.






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. ]

Examination START.

links.
Evidence
Profiles
Vote Now

Comments

[devotingly]

Then I fucking will! But what does it matter if everyone will vote for Alexander anyways?! You couldn’t protect your partner and you can’t protect Alex— you’re nothing but a useless scrap of metal!

[preconstruction]

You're right, of course. I've completely failed in my primary function.

[devotingly]

Then why don’t you go and die then? Be useful for once in your programmed life.

cw;suicide, dbh spoilers

[preconstruction]

You should listen better.

[ like he told orga -- he killed himself back home. that's how he knows he's head. ]

I've done it once, and I'd gladly do it again.

[throwabookatit]

No you won't, not if I have anything to say about it!

[ She looks from one to the other. ]

St- stop it, please...!

[preconstruction]

Alex shouldn't have to die over this -- and Waver shouldn't have to lose his partner.

[throwabookatit]

You shouldn't have to die, either! Just- if I have to stay here, so do you!

[ Again, and again, and again-- ]

[preconstruction]

This is the least I could do to try and bring some form of balance to this flawed premise.

[ what he's been saying since the start of this trial. ]

You need to live and protect Max.

[whatsmytalentagain]

Would you guys knock it off?!

[And there go Rantaro's bottled up emotions. Spewing out over everything.]

Connor-san, what good does it do anyone else if you take the fall for Alexander-san after he basically admitted to his part in this!?

[preconstruction]

Alex and Waver need to support one another. If I take Alex's place, he can keep doing that.

[whatsmytalentagain]

How?!

And what if Alex dies next week? What if Velvet-san dies? Then what?

[sendintheclown]

Shh, let them go at it just a little longer.

[this is prime time entertainment]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

Is now really the time Clown...?

[Poe is just going to stay out of this.... because he’s too conflicted to take either side of the argument. Not... that he’s going to admit that out loud.]

[lovedanime]

Well... The incentive would...

[throwabookatit]

Don't give me that... Stop- [ Stop putting that on me- ] I won't let you get yourself killed, you bampot.

[preconstruction]

Waver was right, Rebecca. I couldn't even protect Hank. What good can I be for anyone else?

[throwabookatit]

No, he's not. He's grieving and lashing out, like...like an idiot. You're plenty good, Connor.

[devotingly]

Oh? So what’s your plan, Gales?

[ his voice is full of sarcasm— he even laughs. ]

Right. Let’s vote for Alexander because that’s what we’re ordered to do. Doesn’t matter to you, because it’s no one you’re close to, right?

[throwabookatit]

I don't have one, you brat, but it's better than telling someone else to go die! Whatever you say, whatever you think of me, it matters!

You're just as selfish as I am!

[devotingly]

Bloody right I am, but I’m not hiding behind a veil of righteousness like you are! Why would you miss a goddamn machine—it’s like missing a toaster!

[covertizer]

No, you're just asking someone who did nothing wrong to die in Alexander-san's place.

But as long as it's not your someone who did nothing wrong, that's fine I take it?

[devotingly]

He isn’t even a person. He’s programmed to do whatever he does.

[throwabookatit]

[ She stands and approaches him. Fuck this. ]

He is a person! At least I actually thought Alexander could've done something last week! You're just- you're just trying to kill someone, so you don't have to deal with loss again!

It's going to keep happening! It's part of being alive, and part of being an adult. You wanted responsibility?! You wanted me to treat you like you can make your own decisions? Then understand how bloody fucked up this one is! We're going to lose people, as long as we're alive, and there's nothing you can- nothing any of us can do about it!

[devotingly]

You—

[ he visibly flinches when rebecca approaches him, like a deer in the headlights. there’s so many things that he wants to say, but his tongue feels heavy as lead.

and, quietly, waver falls on his knees, like a puppet with its strings cut. his hands cover his face, but from the way his shoulders shake, he’s trying not to cry. ]

[preconstruction]

Leave her alone.