Midterm Exam

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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

[covertizer]

[ He's just going to lean over and pinch Tsukasa's cheek. Oi. ]

[swordsinternally]

Hey.... you didn't have to do that.

[covertizer]

Minus ten points for self-deprecation.

[swordsinternally]

[ flatly: ]

..... Since when did we have points.

[covertizer]

Since you kept being so self-deprecating.

[swordsinternally]

Hey, I didn't say I was the weakest Servant because I hated myself... it's just my stats, you know? Like in a video game. And I don't even know if I'd be able to use my other skill-- well, it's not necessary anymore, anyway.

[covertizer]

Still minus ten points. You don't have to be super strong to be good at something, or to do something impressive with what you have.

[swordsinternally]

You're right. I mean, I plan on making some stuff for the shrine after all of this.

[covertizer]

You've been making little dolls of the people we've lost, haven't you?

[swordsinternally]

Yeah, butー I also wanted to make a good offering this time, too.

[covertizer]

... For Hank-san?

[swordsinternally]

Yeah. I was gonna make donuts.

[covertizer]

[ That...

That sounds good. Akira doesn't say anything, he just reaches over to hook his hand around Tsukasa's and squeeze it gently. ]