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WEEK ZERO - MINGLE

Rise and shine, little deadlings. It's a beautiful day here in Hell and you're not gonna get anywhere by sleeping in all morning. After a rocky weekend, you may be finding yourself still trying to make sense of everything. Like…you're dead. Isn't that still so crazy? Wow!
But don't wallow about it. It's time to embrace your new afterlife and take a look at the world around you. You can look outside the windows of your dormitory and see that the reddish sun has risen a little higher in the sky. There's no cheerful sound of birds chirping or anything of the sort. You only have each other right now.
Venturing downstairs, you'll find that the front door has finally unlocked and you're able to step outside. The air is hot, a blast of warm air directly smacking you in the face as your feet step onto the dry, barren wasteland stretching ahead of you. Little cracks and fissures appear under your feet as you walk, glowing crimson as the heat follows after you. But it's worth exploring, don't you think?
For any of you who immediately make a break for the dock, you'll be happy to hear that there isn't a ferry at the moment. You can see the faint outlines of islands in the distance, but you have no chance of heading out to any of them just yet. Boo. Oh well. There's plenty of places to look around on this island. You didn't exactly get a grand tour yesterday, so take the opportunity to look around and get to know the lay of the land.
Maybe you're the chatty type who wants to get to know everyone else around you. Or maybe you're the type who just wants to mind their own damn business and expects everyone else to, too. No matter what though, as you go through your daily activities over the course of the week you will find that on occasion you will be compelled to tell a lie or spread a rumor about another new resident. You might tell a stranger your new roommate has cute underwear with little bunnies on it. Perhaps you'll tell someone else that the person across the street was programmed with the most tragic backstory on account of being a cyborg. There's no limit to how real or outlandish these stories are.
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.
Good luck!
Good morning everybody, and welcome to your week zero mingle! A few notes for clarity.
-This week's effect is a rumor mill! Characters will feel compelled to lie or gossip about other characters at various times, or whenever the rule of funny applies.
-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
lets play a game called hot or not!
post ur pic and let the public decide r u hot or r u not?
REPLY BEEKS FOR POLL
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BICKER HOME FEED - PUBLIC POSTING FOR ALL
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Hope you're all enjoying the new digs! Next door you need busted down, you know where to find me! You're welcome!
- Arataki "King of Jailbreaks" Itto
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1/5
Still, taking a look at his profile, he did notice after the '@' his name was written wrong? So he decides to write about it]
dear whoever it may concern
does anyone know how to change the name after the fancy a in my profile? it's not written right and i think i wanna fix it
it says flibo but it shuold be flibo
thank you very much for the help
best wishes xoxo
flibo fiddlepie
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A BEEK, FRIDAY MORNING
Your Personal Demons are currently unavailable at this time, and any attempts to contact them will result in a bounceback.
See you tomorrow for trial!
STATUS
Location Update - Dorms
there is also a mirror in the common room. looks like someone didn't want it in their room.as of Wednesday night, the mirror is gone! ]
Location Update - Shopping Mall
many books from the library are now missing several pages. ]
Location Update - Lab
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1. Childe is back in his regular outfit now and also accompanied by a small friend. Childe is a monster and took off its tiny party hat. Alas.
2. His fight with Scaramouche in the prison cell happened in front of god and everyone but somehow he looks even more beaten up than he did before?? IT'S BEEN ONE DAY WHAT IS HE DOING.
Okay anyway]
1. The Food Court
[THANK TSARITSA. Childe doesn't even cook that much these days but at this point making a decent meal is something of a spite mission. He nods in the direction of [YOUR RESTAURANT OF CHOICE OR WE CAN RNG IDC].]
Finally something we can work with!
2. Gym
[It's not as good as a weapons room but it'll do for now. You can find him in here exploring all the different kinds of equipment!! He will be in here... a lot. Sighs. Mostly he will dig out the landing mats to practice hand-to-hand training but he'll check out the other stuff too. Spar him if you absolutely must put me through the torture of writing fight threads WHY DO I KEEP PLAYING THESE CHARACTERS FREE MEEEEEE]
3. Bar
[He's looking at this beer like it's personally offended him
It's just this expression
That's the whole prompt]
4. wildcard
[HIT ME UP WITH WHATEVER YOU WANT YAAAAAAA]
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You can cook?
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[ someone is also very unhappy with this beer and this bar. ]
Could use a cleaning.
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Also Kitty is attempting to pounce on the seelie from above. How did she get up high? Cats, man.]
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[A lad's back in comfortable attire (is this really more comfy than a jumpsuit, jury's out) and Generally Bruised (also more bruised than after Friday because sometimes things happen), but he is still managing to look so goddamn haughty even when he's standing next to a model planet that dwarfs his dumb ass. It truly is a skill, being so short and yet constantly giving off the impression that he's looking down on everyone and everything.
Speaking of, whenever anyone happens to mosey in, he's just knocking on one of the larger scale models with his knuckles. He'll pause only to briefly peer their way.]
I wonder how much damage these could do.
[IN WHAT WAY.]
b - the great outdoors;
[For anyone who wants to explore the absolutely terrible outdoor areas here, you may eventually stumble into a little lad who's just vibin on the dock! As you do. He's really just standing there like it's a normal dock and not a dock in hell extended out through lava. The high temperature doesn't seem to particularly bother him, and he surveys the distant shapes with a sort of half-assed interest.
If anyone's wild enough to just be meandering around near their lava shores, he'll just vaguely gesture out to sea(??).]
Want to see if it's as hot as it looks?
[He's probably...joking......... Hm.]
wildcard;
[hit me with whatever or tap me for pcs, im good with anything!]
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Why is violence your first thought?
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b
he looks at the lava.... hmm....]
Nope, I can tell it's hot just by standing here.
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[Scaramouche, you can't just ask random people if they want to take a dip into the sea of lava and die! Filbo is far less casual than he was during the prison cell, apparently making an effort to be more formal when talking to Scaramouche]
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Still, Filbo tries not to let that get to him. It's...far harder than it usually is, though. Perhaps he's still shaken by the fact he died, maybe it's everything that happened before his demise, or maybe...maybe it just is that he's the only one of his species here. Coming from a place where grumpuses are the dominant species and there has never been another intelligent beings -- as far as he knows, at least -- it's kind of hard for him to accept this. Perhaps if his situation had been more positive before his death, he'd feel far less closed off and isolated right now, but alas, he doesn't come from the ending where he's happy enough to reach out to others without fear.
So of course, he's at the bar, browsing the really terrible contents within, and checking out the grimy bar. He can be found serving himself some of the terrible beer and just...downing it down in one gulp.]
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[He leaves the empty cup aside]
Nope, sure didn't help. Bad quality. Agh, alright, Filbo, come on. First rule when dealing with wildlife, the unknown, and children: they're all more scared of you than you are of them! Yeah, that--that's right.
[...a pause while Filbo kind of scratches some of the grime off the counter.]
Who am I kidding, most are more weirded out than scared. [He's no fool, he can tell he's the strangest thing many have seen in a while. Serving himself another cup of terrible beer] Dunno how to even fix that...
[Only then he realizes he's not alone. Seeing someone else in the bar now, Filbo stares, blinks, looks down at the cup and just mutters...]
...uh, note to self, whoever said hearing things aloud made it easier to deal with was wrong.
[Because he sure would feel less awkward not having been heard muttering all this, he thinks, downing the second beer. Augh, why is it so bad...
Later, though, he's at the counter, having cleaned it a little. It's hard to get it clean enough, but hey, he tried. When he sees someone, he waves at them]
Hey, come here! I kinda got a question. Hey, do you know, uh, what demons like?
[Not a question he thought he'd ask in his life. He has a notebook nearby, which, well, he has been using to write down things instead of talking aloud. Look, he needs an outlet for his thoughts, this is seriously stressful, hah]
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They like to dine on the misery and suffering of mortals.
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Depends on the demon!
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CURFEW... GOOD NIGHT
...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 precisely where you stand.
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.
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Well! Wednesday night was Something, wasn't it? And after a night of partying, there's one thing that's bound to happen: hangovers.
Fortunately, Tuuri has the cure! She has raided the Donkin Dunnts for several cups of coffee and a box of donuts, both of which are laid out on a countertop in the kitchen of the dorms. Tuuri is also there, and she will give everyone the same greeting:]
How are you feeling? Got a headache?
[The coffee and donuts are free to take but she will definitely be offering it to anyone who looks hungover. She herself looks as cheerful as ever though.]