shslanon | Chapter 1: School Trial

[You all descend down a large elevator - at least, those who are alive. It's a huge, non-descript elevator with no music to make it any less creepy. At the bottom floor, which it automatically descends to once everyone is inside, there's a large circle of podiums with placards of photos - photos of them: Jonah, Pidge, Missy, Lev, Janssen, Maria, Nemo, Jakub, Saira, Alex, Aurelia, Bri, Prudence, and Geoffrey. Tony and Jack's portraits, while there, are scratched out with red ink. Sitting atop a small platform is Yuri, lounged out casually in a large chair. ]

Come in, come in! Find your spots and we'll begin the trial!

[Eventually it seems everyone is settled in their spots, and Yuri sits back in his chair, steeping his fingers.]

So, the gist that you have to accuse someone of being the culprit in this case! You do this by voting. Democracy is the wave of the future, after all! The time limit is until I'm bored! And if the gathered votes are wrong, you all die, alright?

...Oh, and by the way, you dumbasses, there is a murderer amongst you. I'll show you the video once you've voted.

[He motions at them, smiling.]

So, let's begin! Who's got a theory?

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[To play: Post a top-level comment with your character's theory. Responders will dispute the claims or ask for clarification. This may get messy in terms of format, but hopefully it will make future trials easier! Also, if there are any major development things (such as, for this case, Jack being dead), they can be addressed in a thread, as well. If you have any concerns or questions, please send me a message.]

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A ribbon?

/she shakes her head/

I don't remember seeing anyone with... well, the girl who died was wearing one. I could go back through my photos, if you really want. /she looks around, then sighs/

Wait a sec.

/she musters up her courage and walks over to where Yuri's being all high and mighty/

Hey, got a projector I can hook my camera up to and use?

Huh? Yeah, I do! Right over there!

[He points to the far wall, where the projector that was in the assembly room is.]

Thanks.

/she assumes he doesn't mind if she uses it, and gestures to Sixy to follow her/

/she powers it up and waits for everything to be ready/

/may or may not be broadcasting the pictures to the entire area/

[follows]

What else did you get pictures of?

/shrugs/

Whatever.

/the photos flicker to life on the wall and they begin with everyone smiling or looking around nervously at the beginning/

If you see anything interesting, let me know and I'll stop. Okay? I'm going to go past the introduction unless you want to see those.

/she skips ahead to people leaving the original meeting place/

/the first picture is a zoom of Jonah's butt/

Uh...

[well, that sure is a butt]

Wait, no, I want to see them from the start.

/scrolls back to the beginning/

Okay, here we all are then.

/and flips through the pictures/

/nothing new or exciting, just everyone milling about/

/there's a few pictures of that kid who isn't here, and the dead guy and a bunch of the dead, overly friendly girl/

Thanks.

[just looking for a ribbon like the one in the sewing kit Pidge has]

[so maybe it's not that much of a helpful clue if it's Tony's ribbon after all, but it doesn't hurt to make sure]

/the only ribbons captured are the ones around Tony's hair, and maybe the tails of Bri's apron/

/but there's a surprising number of butt shots/

/she sort of coughs and hopes Sixy doesn't notice, especially since none are of her/

[so the ribbons didn't belong to a murder...]

[oh, and the butts are noticeable]

[must say serious, this is a murder trial, but...]

[giggle]

/she's glad she finds it funny/

/there's a picture or two of Yuri's butt on there. Don't ask her how she got them/

/also maybe a photo of Bri's boobs just to piss her off after what she said to her earlier/

/uhm/

Find anything?

Maybe...

[stifles another giggle]

Guess most of those aren't important.

I take a lot of photos in case one is.

/she quickly skips ahead again, smiling to herself now, and goes to her taking photos of her room/

/it's pretty boring/

/then it's photos of... well, she stops the camera at that/

I don't want to see that again.

[looks away]

Yeah, uh... someone'll say if we have to look at that again, probably.

Okay.

/she turns it off and disconnects it/

Did that help any?

I'm not sure yet. Maybe.

/nod/

If you want to see them again, you know where to find me.

Chapter 1: School Trial

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