Exam 5

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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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[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.]

[buriedearth]

[ Okay, that's a bust, but he'll turn to look at the others. ]

By the way, I just thought about it and the blood on Waver's palm might be from him having his hand on his mouth for a bit.

[ And then, yeah. ]

...But it looks like there's nothing here. So maybe there's something suspicious someone's hiding on themselves or their clothing managed to get damaged in the crossfire.

[ So...stripping might have to happen after all...RIP. But he's done a lot of checks, y'know. ]