Exam 5

[lockdownmods]

Exam 5.

[ 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.

Han is no longer here to watch over you. And yet at the desk, a beautiful vase of flowers sits by his name plate. It is Oswald who stands at that desk, though Vivienne watches him intently from the side of the room with a sharp gaze. But his eyes are frozen on those delicate flowers. With his knuckles white, he grips the desk as one, and then several more tears fall.

Vivienne waits, but he doesn't speak. So ultimately she's forced to do it herself. ]

...Professor Han was... a good man. It's truly unfortunate that he won't be able to finish the semester with you all I know... he would have wanted to. In... his absence, I will... do my best to support you in his place, the way he would have wanted to.

[It's hard for her too. This is... it's just sad. It's all just... sad. But they have to press forward.


Today we're here to find the person who is responsible for the death of Waver Velvet, the Apprentice of Magecraft.

...Take your time. The evidence you need is all here.

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. ]

Examination START.

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injury check

[buriedearth]

[ ANYWAY

Terra's here again, making checks because someone's gotta do it. ]

I thought it'd be good to check people's arms and hands to see if there might've been an injury. There was a fight, and Waver might've injured whoever attacked him.

[ He'll be also looking at people's faces a little closely...without trying to make it awkward (he's not, like, leaning in for example, just doing it kind of sneaky-like.) ]

[lovedanime]

[Mitarai's hands are, as usual, tiny. There is no significant mark. The wrist area is likewise clear. His fingernails are entirely clean. They're so short he has to bite them, yet they're neatly filed all the way around.

His face is... Well, anxious. Not exactly marks besides the one on the back of his head, though.]

[buriedearth]

[ He'll nod. ]

Everything's alright over here.

[covertizer]

[ Well, when Terra gets too close and looks too close at his face he's absolutely going to wink at him. There's no injuries there.

As for his hands and arms, they're mostly clear and injury free, aside from the old burn mark on his left arm from a couple of weeks ago. It's healing nicely, thanks for asking~ ✮ ]

[buriedearth]

[ Akira please--luckily he doesn't have to say anything yet, so he's not flustered when he's speaking...

But, he's glad the burn's healing up nicely, so that's all good. ]

...Looking good over here.

[covertizer]

Thanks. I try my best.

[reshoot]

[Max takes off her jacket and rolls up her sleeves, offering up her arms and hands for inspection. Her hands have various small cuts and bruises, but nothing that seems even remotely recent. Her arms look completely normal and are injury free.]

These are from...a few weeks ago. I haven't been hurt since then.

[Max's face is a bit nervous, but there's nothing else out of the ordinary there.]

[buriedearth]

[ Terra actually thinks he recalls the week something like that might've happened in, so he's a little concerned, but he's glad it's mostly cleared up. ]

...That's good that you haven't been.

You're also all set.

[unhalting]

[kyaa terra-senpai please be gentle

But okay, a couple things to note. As Orga takes off his suit jacket and places it on his desk, it may look like there's a bit of weight somewhere in one of the pockets.

When he rolls up his sleeves up to his elbow, they're clear. Orga's face looks... well, low-key tired if he's checking closely but tbh he's looked like that since week 3 or something, so that's actually nothing new. Lastly, there's a small... thing going on with his upper back, but Terra should probably already have an idea of what that is.]

[buriedearth]

[ If you start like the others he'll be rough

...Orga do you like stripping. But, hey, he does notice that there's some weight there, so he's curious about that.

He luckily knows what's going on with his back, so he doesn't even bring it to question. ]

Could you empty your pockets?

[ Not because of any suspicion, but the weight just invites the question on it's own. ]

[unhalting]

[Wow he still has his dress shirt on, your mind is just in the gutter lum!!]

Sure.

[He upends his pants pockets to show there's nothing there before grabbing his jacket again and reaching into an inner pocket and-- oh that sure is a fucking handgun he's putting on the desk. Thankfully he's not pointing it at anyone, it's just sitting there all innocuously.]

[sendintheclown]

[psst]

Are you gonna keep that?

[unhalting]

[Gogol please.]

Like hell I'd let you touch it.

[sendintheclown]

It was worth a try!

[it was not]

[unhalting]

I'm pretty sure I'd be lynched on the spot just for givin' something like this to you.

[sendintheclown]

Poe was alright, it's fine!

[buriedearth]

[ UMMmmm

Terra's barely dealt with guns in his life, even being here (a certain old geezer is an exception to this.)

He just...looks at it. He knows only that they exist because of here and that guy, but...as long as it's clean -- ]

...You can put it back. Unless someone else wants to look at it.

[reshoot]

...We should check if it's loaded.

[buriedearth]

[ He'll nod and then turns to Orga again before reaching for the gun carefully to check if it's...loaded. Except he's just kind of holding it.

LOCK AND RELOAD i mean what ]

[reshoot]

[...Max, who actually knows a thing or two about guns, will saunter over and help Terra actually check the ammo that is or isnt loaded into the handgun.]

[buriedearth]

[ ... Thank you for helping him.

Looks like the gun was a fake anyway, but the more you know! ]

[unhalting]

[Terra do you even know how to check a gun for ammo...... you might hurt yourself?!

Or not. Because as weighty as feels and as much as it resembles the real deal, you can't even open the magazine well to load any shots. In other words, it's convincing, but ultimately a fake.]

CW: self harm

[myliteratureclub]

[Monika frowns with a small sigh and takes off her jacket. She rolls up her sleeves and presents her arms to Terra.

There are small scars near her wrists, but they're clearly old. Nothing else is recent though.]

[buriedearth]

[ Terra can't help but feel a little concerned about that, but he's honestly glad that it's nothing recent. ]

You're good as well, Monika.

[myliteratureclub]

[She quick to roll her sleeves back down and return to her seat.]