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superhell2023-02-26 10:46 am
WEEK THREE - MINGLE
Rise and shine, little deadlings. Did you oversleep this morning? Well, that's all right. After all...accidents happen!
Some of you are so touchy, huh? Lighten up a little! Satan's grace has shined upon you and you have more opportunities to show just why you deserve an invite to the house party.
For those of you who slept in the dorm last night, when you make your way downstairs to head off for the day you'll be greeted with a new message on the white board in the common room.
The countdown continues...
But out the door you go for another busy week. At the dock, there's a ferry happily floating on the lava and waiting for you to climb aboard. While there are still several islands in your line of vision you can't quite see, it seems as though the ferry can now shuttle you between Gehenna University, Hallow's Hollow, Subnutica, and a new location called Memory Lane. Sounds pretty sweet, doesn't it?
On the bright side, it seems you're no longer lacking things (except for maybe hope. Haha.) Your skills are in tact, your senses are recalibrated, and you remember everything there is to know about yourself and this place you've come to know as home. However...well. Perhaps you'll come to realize that you remember a little too much this week. At any time when you're with another person, you may find yourselves being swallowed up by the ground beneath you and falling straight into a dark and empty room. A huge screen mounted on the wall sits and waits for you to acknowledge it. Even if you don't, it's only a matter of time before one of your memories streams on display. When the show's over, you'll be booted back out to where you began with no rhyme or explanation.
It isn't always a hole in the ground, either. You may be going about, minding your own business, and suddenly that same screen will pop up behind you and begin to play without warning. And the best part? You have no control over what others will see.
It almost seems as though it's simply meant to be an annoyance.
And speaking of annoyances? Don't forget to check out what's new on Bicker. You can always contact each other via public Beeks or by sliding into their DMs.
Likewise, you'll find that your personal demons' accounts are live and active and despite what some of them may say, their DMs are also open.
Enjoy yourselves!
Good morning everybody, and welcome to your week three mingle! A few notes for clarity.
-This week's effect is memshare! You've been waiting for it, it's memory-sharing week finally. You do not have to thread out a memshare for every interaction you have with another person, but you are free to do as many as you like. You may thread one memory per person per thread, or do a back and forth chain amongst yourselves for multiple memories. Memories can be viewed via first person experiencing or via third person viewing, whichever is most fun for you. You can also pick whether you get stuck in a hole with someone until you both share or if the screen appears at the most inconvenient moments around the islands.
-Audiences for the personal demons are now open! Please submit all requests under the correct weekly header.
-Please submit all PC submissions under the correct weekly header.
-The Bicker poll is public! All replies will be public, and players may also post their own Beeks in their toplevels that will be considered public. You are free to reply directly to the appropriate toplevels, or you may create Beeks in your own toplevels with other prompts. Be free.
BICKER POLL + DEMON BEEKS
@ hellpers
POLL
whats your favorite meme?
no choices this time pick your own to share
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What's a meme,?
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What constitutes a good meme, precisely.
I will not select one that is subpar.
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Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[ this isnt a meme idiot ]
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["Me" x2 is a correct answer when YOU ARE YOURSELF A MEME]
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BICKER HOME FEED - PUBLIC POSTING FOR ALL
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A BEEK, FRIDAY MORNING
STATUS
the aquarium has a new and slightly bigger octopus. ]
Location Update - Anywhere
Location Update - Dorm
Location Update - Able's, Library
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waggling a pen at you. ]
Sign it! Come ooooooon.
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RANDOM AREA HAZARD SPOTTED
what the hell is a nutkin doing in hell. preserving everyone's modesty, probably. please feel free to assume that if something embarrassing comes up in your memshares that you simply can't bear to have another person see, MODESTY NUTKIN HAS GOT YOUR BACK. or...various other parts of you. you know how it is.
please don't let your pets eat him. :( ]
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Even if a proper service announcement was posted and the nutkin's protection became sanctioned, his prince is a non-practicing intellectual... And the hellhound cannot read.
Perhaps one should count their days. If a nutkin knows how to count, that is.
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SOME THINGS...
though these messages will play for specific recipients, they do play loudly in a public space, for all of the world to hear and react to. ]
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As soon as she sees anyone she's gonna wave them over. It's time to learn about something new today. It's not going to be accurate learning by any means, but who's going to call her out on that?]
Come here, I have something to share with you!
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What is it?
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MINI-EVENT
And you know, like, you're totally free to blow them off. You don't have to board the ferry and head to Memory Lane to see what that's all about. But for those of you who are curious, when you deboard the ferry at the new island you'll find as you walk through the little village past the houses and the garbage on the ground you'll come to find a flat wooden pavilion with multiple podiums mounted in place.
On the fronts of the podiums are a variety of posters advertising for Satan's house party again. There are a few tables off to the side as well containing items such as poster boards, markers, name tags, laser pointers, spraybottles of water, megaphones and more. There's also a table full of drinks! But these are all drinks from the bar on this island, unfortunately. Finally, above it all hangs another banner:
Pick a card, a partner and prepare your defense! Answer the afterlife's most burning questions and decide on a definitive answer. And if it doesn't make sense? Lie until it does!
It seems simple, doesn't it? Picking a partner shouldn't be hard, but you can fly solo if you'd like. There's even a table with premade cards for subjects you can choose from! There's some real riveting questions such as:
-Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
-Who has the cutest pet in Hell?
-Is a hotdog a sandwich?
-Which island has the best drinks?
-Does global warming exist in Hell?
-Which personal demon is the best?
-Are fish birds?
-Are clowns funny?
-Does a bear shit in the woods?
There's also the option of making up your own question to philosophize over and debate amongst yourselves. Arguing's kind of fun, isn't it? Do your best to make it sound like you really know what you're doing out there!
...no, seriously.
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MORE THINGS
though these messages will play for specific recipients, they do play loudly in a public space, for all of the world to hear and react to. you could even say they are happening during mini-event if you like? follow your dreams. ]
Date
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A THING
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Hmm, where's Marina? I bet she'd love to try this... I should let her know before they're all gone.
[wanders off while eating the cupcake]
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1/3
the fog is heavy today on memory island, but somewhere out in the distance there is an ominous wail. it sounds as though it's growing closer, and soon it's joined by the flash of lights in the distance, barely visible.
suddenly, from the fog comes a brightly colored ferry, screaming towards the shore. its siren and emergency lights are blaring and it is making directly towards the hospital as quickly as it can propel itself. as it breaks through the fog, you can see that the ferry is made of candy, and printed on the side is the word BANANAMBULANCE.
oh no! which of your friends are in horrible peril? do you think they’ll make it to the hospital in time?
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his usually nice white clothes are bloody, torn, and singed to... well, hell. there are burns and bruises visible on his face and neck, and a bite-shaped chunk out of the tip of one of his pointy ears. if you look at his back quick enough before he readjusts his clothes, you might see what looks like— whoops, nope, too slow!
most importantly, his big swirly ahoge apparently, like, exploded at some point, and now looks like a poodle tail or a tiny yellow truffula tree.
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CURFEW
...until they don't. At 11pm, a cheery tone plays from the radio app on your phone as a ripple of shadows pass over the islands. You're free to move a limited amount, but you'll find that all doors are locked and you're stuck in one area.
It's only when the clock strikes midnight that anything changes. Whether you're still awake and partying, or whether you're dreaming a little dream, a wall of fire erupts before your eyes and you're plunged straight into darkness. A dreamless sleep awaits you until Friday morning.
Sleep well, little deadlings.