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Morning arrived and the sunlight soon reached the eyes of Altair. With a groan Altair opened his eyes and covered his eyes as he arose from his slumber. Glancing over to his side, Altair raised an eyebrow upon realizing that Heidi was not beside him "where did she go?" Altair muttered as he got up and headed into the shower. After some long awaited sexy Altair showering time, Altair walked out and sighed. His wounds were feeling much better and all the real pain had vanished. Walking up to the phone that rested on the counter Altair glanced down at the phone. "hm? a message?" Altair muttered as he put on the phone and read the message.

He assumed the message was going to be a mere pleasant one but what he read turned out to be the total opposite. Calm eyes turned cold as he read the names that Heidi has written about. "Aileen, Tyler.....Anthony" Altair said closing his eyes and recalled those from the message. He barely knew much about Aileen, but she was one of the few that was a part of the auditorium fiasco. From what Altair recalled back then she really was one who found herself useless. Altair could only hope her thoughts had changed from that time long ago. He barely knew Tyler, but the fact was he was nice guy who tried to help Heidi and for that Tyler had his thanks. Opening his eyes Altair let out a sigh upon thinking upon the last person. The innocent Anthony was one of the few people he really wished would live past the end of the day.

Reaching into his pocket Altair brought out something he found quite precious, a button that said Jr.Hero it. "A hero's quest cant end that easily" Altair said putting the button away. There was a smudge of hope left in the teen about the boy's well being. Even though they were bound to death he did not wish their lives to end so soon.

 

Nate had woken up with sleep still in his eyes. He looked around to get more familiar with his surroundings. Since he'd only been here for the rest of the night, it was only a precaution to look around. Completing his pre-inspection, he got up from his bed and got dressed. His glasses were the last thing he put on before putting his phone in his pocket. When it came to the morning, Nate only carried one device with him. Any other time he'd either have his tablet or laptop on hand.

 

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{OOC: Christmas Eve <3• Wearing • Day 25.1 Monday December 24th}​

[/url]xxxxxxxxxxHeidi shivered out in the cool campus air. She should have kept going, but couldn't make her legs work. Instead, she had pulled herself up onto a large boulder and tucked her legs away neatly under the skirt of the dress. It was cold, too could, but she didn't care. It felt nice, welcoming even, on her burning skin. Everything felt so hot and unpleasant. She choked back a sob and exhaled deeply, her breath visible in front of her face. Her nose, cheeks, ears matched a similar shade of red to her coat. The package of money sat unopened in her lap. There was no way she could think about Christmas shopping now, not after finding out the news. Was this what it would feel like every time? What about when... when...

xxxxxxxShe couldn't bring herself to think it. They wouldn't die before her. She wouldn't let them. There was no way she could let them die before her. Whatever it takes to help them, to no longer be a burden. A buzzing in her pocket brought her gaze downwards. Heidi pulled off one of candy cane mittens and reached into her pocket for the phone. It took only a moment for her fingers to begin to freeze, but she ignored it. Clicked the lock button, she saw a message from Altair and tapped the screen to open it. So, he was awake now... Hopefully his reaction when he woke up wasn't as extreme as last time.

xxxxxxxThe small brunette sniffled as a tear drop landed on the screen. The wind caused strands of hair to dance around her face, and she had to keep pushing them out of the way in order to see. You want me to come over? She didn't know. The obvious answer was yes, but she didn't want to bother him. Promise you'll tell me when you have a problem. I promise. Sure, it was a problem, but in a way, she already told him. It was cold outside. There was no need to come out here and freeze with her, but his presence would be nice. Although, she promised to see Harley today. It made her head hurt. She always felt guilty choosing one over the other. Why do I always feel guilty? Am I doing something wrong? I wish... I wish there was someone I could talk to. That was it. She needed some company that was Harley or Altair. Heidi had hoped Anthony could be that company, but not anymore. He's... he's gone now...

xxxxxxxThat was going to be a hard fact to accept. She remembered Zoey, asleep in Altair's dorm room. Maybe she could talk to her. They were both girls. She would understand, right? Heidi didn't even know what was needed to be understood. She stood shakily, taking in a deep cool refreshing breath, before finally beginning her walk to the Dining Hall once more. She sent Altair a message on the way, feeling awkward and confused. Then returned the phone to her pocket and slipped her hand back in the mitten.

xxxxxxxShe walked into the large room and got something small to eat, having suddenly lost her appetite.-- a muffin and an apple juice. Heidi took a seat at one of the small tables towards the back of the room. Breakfast was awfully quiet. Most of the students that stayed through the vacation must have finally left for the holiday. She never got to celebrate holidays, not since she was little; even then, they weren't that enjoyable. It was hard to have fun when you were sick all the time. Heidi left the muffin sitting in front of her, having no desire to finish eating it, and rested her head on the table. Her cheek pressed against the back of her hand. She could feel her heart still beating rapidly and blinked back more tears.

 

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After waiting for a while, the message from Heidi soon reached his phone. Opening it and reading it, Altair let out a sigh "why didn't she tell me before she left" Altair said as he read the message. Placing the phone away Altair glanced over at the sleeping Zoey and Casey. He wondered what the outcome would be when the girl awoke to see a feminine boy sleeping next to her but it seemed he wouldn't get to find out.

Placing his stuff on, Altair walked out and headed towards the dinning hall. He was worried for the girl, but then again the girl had changed since he first met her. He really hoped the girl was taking the death not to hard. After a stroll, Altair reached his destination soon enough and noticed the girl up ahead. Walking up behind her, Altair used his hands and covered her eyes "Guess who" Altair said playfully. Though he was trying to lighten the mood he also found out what he needed to. By doing this he realized that her eyes were wet, which wasn't a great sign.

 

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{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING !! }​

{ OOC : CHRISTMAS EVE, YAY. }​

{ DAY : 25 - 1/3 } • { DECEMBER 24, 2012 }​

{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : . . . }​

xxxxxxxxxx In the Heliocanthea she sat, and her phone had told her that today was Christmas Eve. When had that happened? Were the days really passing by so fast?

Kallisti had left her dorm early that morning, and stopped by Ishmael to grab tea. After, she thought she might like to drink in solitude, as there were too many people ( seven ) in the shop and she didn't want to hear their disgusting voices speaking of gossip and the latest trends and news. Someone had been hit by a car, apparently. She wondered who had been idiotic enough to not watch out, and who had been idiotic enough to drive in such a horrid manner. Not that she really cared.

She had received an e-mail last night that she had yet to read. With a sigh, she pulled the phone out of her pocket and a few taps later, she was looking at her inbox. Oh, it was from Tyler; he must have sent her a long message, otherwise it wouldn't have turned into an e-mail.

Hey there~

It's been a little while... but I'm still worried about you. I just wanted to remind you to keep strong okay? ...I know times are tough, but I'm here for you and always will be no matter what happens. I promised you after all.Heck. Even death wouldn't stop me! XD
Probably not the best time to joke about death right? heh... Sorry about that.

So... my mother... she's in hospital...
Been bitten by a snake. ...It's not looking good. ...I'm on my way to see her now. So... I guess I'll keep you updated.
Hope everything is going okay with you.

Miss you.
Remember, you're my best friend in the whole world. You're number one, kay? So don't ever doubt yourself. I'm always rooting for you.

Tyler~
PS: When all this is over, I'll see you soon for a game of AC3 maybe?​

Tyler . . . Assassin's Creed III, hmm? She would like that. It was just too bad that she would be unable to see the end of this game. Would it be wise to tell him that? Certainly not . . . He might make an idiotic move and try to strike a deal with that confounded Crestatia, one that she would not uphold due to her hate for Kallisti. Pointless move on Tyler's part, it would be.

Kallisti took a sip of her hot tea.

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[ T U M B L R • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • L A T E S T ]​

[ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : DOWN ]​

xxxxxxxxxx Harley blinked at the message Heidi sent him. Tyler was dead, was he? What a shame. A real shame. Not so much a shame. A bit of a shame, yeah.

Kallisti couldn't know about this.

How had he died, he wondered? It had to be after he left the diner two days ago, to go see his mom - had he made it to his mom before? Damn, that sucked. Oh well. At least Harley didn't have to hate the kid anymore. You couldn't really hate a person when they were dead; inefficient, a waste of energy.

But.

. . . Anthony.

Harley continued to walk to the dining hall where Heidi should be, not even caring about the snakes anymore. Anthony, that poor kid. Harley's heart hurt for him. They hadn't even gotten to talk; he had little insight on that kid, but now he was dead, wiped from the world. Never to breath, speak, or play video games again.

How sad.

These kids, though . . . Frankly, Harley never thought he could really care about them, about anyone, besides Kallisti. Sick as that may be, obsessive as that might look . . . It was easy for Harley to care about someone, but most of the time, he chose not to because of the repercussion caring brought. For example, now; Anthony was dead, Harley was hurting.

He wondered what Elizabeth would do when she found out.

He carried himself across the school, a few girls giggling as he passed. They were unaware, he thought to himself, that the boy walking passed them had a set number of days to live, that people from the same situation had already died. Would they be giggling if they knew that was the case, anyway? He rolled his eyes.

Finally, he had made it to the dining hall. Looking around, there were a few students, but then he spotted his favorite and someone next to her, covering her eyes. By that familiar dark skin and snowy white hair, Harley knew who it was, and didn't like it.

" Hey, " he said to Heidi, ignoring Altair, " You look cute, today. " His glance shifted up to Altair, " You should probably move your hands. "

He saw that her cheeks were stained with tears; she must have been crying because of who died. He knew . . . She hadn't been expecting it, and for a guess, no one else really had, either.

It hurt him, too.

 

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[Mood: Tired... ~ OOC: ~ ♪Listening to♪]​

Even Bushy was starting to get annoyed at making short posts that constantly broke the fourth wall because he was so tired from various things... but he'd just travelled back from Mid's today so he was again exhausted and only had a few minutes left before he went over his deadline and got kicked from the RP. So...

Zoey was in bed, unaware that instead of Heidi, it was Casey with her. The room was still cold, so Zoey found herself snuggling into the other person who she believed to be Heidi for extra warmth as she had noticed when the girl had done so the other night and hoped that Heidi herself wouldn't mind if she did the same in return.
...Of course yeah.. Zoey was unaware that this was NOT Heidi...




Post over. Kay, I'm safe now. I'll try to get back into the swing of things properly now for later posts.

 

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{tumblr • Psychosis-Normal • Mood- . . .}​

{OOC: Christmas Eve <3• Wearing • Day 25.1 Monday December 24th}​

[/url]xxxxxxxxxxWarm hands covered her wet eyes, but Heidi made no attempt to move. "Guess who," Altair said. She sighed softly, acknowledging his presence. Heidi was glad for his company, but depression had already nuzzled a nest inside of her.

xxxxx"Hi Altair," she muttered quietly, still not lifted her head. The package from his grandpa sat hidden in her lap. Her sad mood seemed like it would not leave, even with him by her side.

xxxxx"Hey," another voice said. Her breathing stopped. "You look cute, today." She blushed, thankful her face was relatively hidden. Harley hadn't said anything to her. She didn't know he was coming down. She wouldn't have told Altair to come had she known. "You should probably move your hands."

xxxxxHer face turned a brighter shade of red as her heart rate picked up again. Breathing returned, but in a low shallow manner. Why did everything suddenly feel so tense? She bit down on her lip as she nervously lifted her head. "H-hi Harley..." They were both here. She had never been with them both at at the same time. This was embarrassing. Why was her face so red? Her chocolate brown eyes were wide with panic. What do I do? Heidi wiped the last of her tears on the coat sleeve. Right now, she wanted to disappear more than anything. She wished to shrivel up into a speck of dust and drift away unseen from the world. That, sadly wasn't going to happen. "U-um..." She cleared her throat awkwardly. Feel free to kill me now... I'm completely fine with it...

 

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SMASH!!!!!!!!!!​

Matt stared in disbelief at the destroyed piece of machinery that had once upon a time been his laptop. What had he done? It had completely broken anyway and hadn't been working at all but still. Why had he done that? There went any last hopes of repairing it. It was well and truly dead and gone now. There was nothing he could do. His dad was going to kill him.

 

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It took longer than she had expected for a nurse to catch her, stop her, and bring her back to her room. When she was back there the nurse hooked back up Bronagh's heart monitor and spoke, "Your mother is here, she will be up in a few minutes..."​

Oh no...​

Bronagh knew she couldn't push this away, so she thanked the nurse and checked up on her phone for important things. She still got the occasional email questioning her rumor, but nothing that wasn't answerable.​

After a few minutes, her mother entered the room. Because she was in public she was sober, but she looked irritated as she sat down in a chair next to the bed. After a few minutes of silence a conversation finally started.​

"Why do you want me to undergo the surgery?"​

"Because although Senator Sario is paying the bill for the legs, I can afford to pay for your head."​

"What is the real reason?"​

Her mother was quiet for a few minutes, with her hand under her chin. She looked over at Bronagh and spoke, "The surgery would require you to stay away from a lot of public activity for a while. This is a legal way to get you to home-school and still be able to receive scholarships because Bellhurst would support your academic activity."​

"Excuse me?"​

"Bronagh, something off is going on at these schools. I do not like it. I don't want to see you dead."​

You've got to be kidding me​

"That's your reason?"​

Her mother looked around quickly and stood up and grabbed Bronagh's hand, "Nagh, I don't want to lose you. You're all I have left of your father and you are my daughter. I don't know what I'd do if you were gone..."​

Bronagh pulled her hand away, "You're over-exaggerating."​

"Bronagh please. What if you get hurt in the head again? Imagine what could happen to you."

"I would prefer not to."​

"Bronagh, I am your mother. I am concerned for your safety. Please, accept this and have the surgery."​

"Mom..."​

"I want you to be able to accept it, I don't want to force it on you."​

"Then how about no?"​

"You want to die?"​

"That is a difficult question to answer."​

Pain was shown on her face as she stood up, she didn't look at Bronagh as she spoke, "I'll have your Christmas presents shipped to you."​

"Hm? I can get out tomorrow if I'm not having the surgery."​

"You are not coming home for Christmas."​

"Huh?"​

Bronagh's mom covered her face as she spoke, "As long as you are unsure of living, I do not what you going to my house."​

"MOM!"​

"You are NOT my daughter. No daughter of mine wishes to die! She wishes to be a writer!"​

Her mother started to walk out of the room, the doctor walked in and she spoke, "Forget the surgery. We both could care less about her well being."​

The doctor raised an eyebrow as the mother left the room and turned to Bronagh, "Well miss, that means you'll be out on Christmas. It's always good to be able to spend it with your family. I'll go and get your paperwork done for your release tomorrow."​

Bronagh sat still, quiet and unsure. So she was going back to Brookridge for Christmas? Lovely... would other kids be there? Bronagh wanted to hug her knees, but was reminded quickly she would not be able to.​

Bronagh closed her eyes and spoke out loud, "I love you mom... thank you for understanding my dilemma. I am over suicide and do not wish to die... I wish to live. I wish to really live... if only you knew what I meant."​

 

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『 ACT 1 SCENE 1 』​

INT. AIRPLANE - NIGHT​

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Plastic CRUMPLES as RHIA kneels down to pull something from under one of the seats. MARINA and CHERNO continue to ask her questions, so she waits politely for them to finish, clutching the sealed package to her chest.

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CHERNO​

Where and what exactly is the destination of this airplane?​

And you happened to have said "most likely" a jiff ago. Is it true that there's a chance we'll all be able to leave this plane together and alive, then?​

Who here, in the airplane, is most likely to die, and what is the order of people not on this airplane most likely to die, cat?​

MARINA​

First, what relation do you have to Crestatia-- an accomplice, associate, slave? Secondly, are you another one of these players she spoke of? Given that we are the pawns. If so, who is your piece?​

RHIA​

(Timidly, a bit overwhelmed)​

A-alright...To Mr. Plume; we are heading to a testing ground. I cannot tell you the name. The exact location is an island...and a temple. You three will be tested by Crestatia. She has always had an admiration for those who don't obey her every command, but only when it is made up for. You three are here because you disobeyed without decent cause or explanation, by her standards, and therefore she needs to decide if any of you are worth keeping around.​

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There is currently a 4% chance of all of you leaving this island together. I...I do not know any of you well enough to decide such a thing. I do not feel right guessing who would be most likely to die, I am sorry. I hope none of you die. As for on the Gameboard...the same thing applies. I apologize, I know it is rather useless of me. I truly do not know. ​

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To Ms. Marina; I am nothing to Crestatia. I am not apart of the '100 Days' game, or any of them, currently. I suppose you can call me an assistant. Not to Crestatia alone. I prefer not to get directly involved, but I make myself useful. I am a potential player, but I do not wish to play. ...They call me The Overseer of Hearts. I usually have brief meetings with souls like yourselves when I assist. I also appear on several Gameboards from time to time to shift things into a certain direction, if necessary. You may have met me before, and you may meet me again. ​

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I am sorry, but we are almost there. Could all of you look under your seats for me? There should be a package like mine. ​

(Demonstrating) ​

Please hurry and take the parachute out of the packaging like so. The questions have really eaten up our time, so do this as quickly as possible. Unfold it and put your arms through the straps...Make sure everything is tied and buckled correctly. When you fall, please pull on the this red cord. It is very important that you do not pull it too close to the ground, and not too high in the air. ​

When you land, you will all be in different versions of the same place. I know it's strange, but you all must complete this test alone. I would explain more detailed, but there isn't any time now. Good luck to all three of you. I hope you all make it out safety. ​

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Cherno steps out of the plane whoop and decides to make a proper post when he gets a good look of his surroundings and the counter is safe.

An island. Damn.

He jumps, opens the parachute, and down down he goes.

 

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OMG THE COUNTER KEEPS DROPPING *SOBS*
marina quickly fastened the parachute around her torso as rhia demonstrated. she watched as the plane began to dissolve before her eyes and dropped from the opened door.

 

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she fell from the sky and towards the ground. never had she been more terrified in her life. not even with the snakes or the helicopter. she pulled the red cord in panic, probably a bit too early as she came crashing down into a large tree, hooking the parachute on a branch.

 

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Cherno, having mistimed his pulled cord, landed close to the beach, splashing into the water.
Real smooth, Cherno.

 

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Ben pulled the straps of the parachute over his shoulders, following Rhia's instructions precisely. The other boy on the plane had jumped off before him. He gazed down at the Earth beneath them. A tiny oblong of green sat in a sea of blue. Ben could feel his heart pounding. He turned his head and gave a quick glance to Marina. He jumped awkwardly out of the plane, hoping for a good landing.​

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As he started to notice individual trees on the island, he pulled the cord on the parachute. His fall slowed down, but he missed the island slightly. Instead, he landed in the shallows, a few meters off shore. Well, this is off to a good start... he thought dryly.​

 

[/url]Marina slammed down into the tree roughly. She hit her injured arm on one of the branches and screamed in pain. Of all the fucking things. She groaned and released the latches on the parachute. Bad idea. Marina fell ten feet to the ground, landing on her ankle, thank God for the slippers and not heels, but it still did not help. She winced in pain as her ankle began to throb. No time. No time. Marina pulled herself up to stand and began to run. Where was she supposed to go? Running seemed like the logical thing to do. The cuts on her feet ached with each passing step. It did not matter. She had to keep moving.

Through the rows of trees she could see a tall protruding building. Except it was not exactly a building. She stopped for a minute to look it over. A temple? This is like a bad movie. Marina began to move once more, but at a slower pace, more cautiously. Something was amiss. It did not take a genius to figure that out. She would have to be careful if she wanted to make it out alive. They were not allowed to work together. It was a solo mission. Her heart sank. If they could not do this together, the odds of them all making it out became even slimmer. No wonder Rhia said there was only a 4% chance. She thought of Benjamin and the other one. Rhia addressed him as Mr. Plume. Was that the Cherno guy Ben had mentioned? What a sad way for them to finally meet.

As she approached the base of the temple, covered in vines and overgrown with other foliage, Marina noticed a little girl. She had her back turned to her. Was it safe to approach her? Something told her it was a bad idea, but there was not much of an option. "E-excuse," she called out. "My name is Marina and I am a bit lost. Do you think you can help me?" She inquired sweetly. Marina glanced down at her feet nervously. Something about meeting this little girl so quickly felt wrong. How long til I die here?

 

Cherno walked out of the ocean slowly all drenched and sandy, unhooking his parachute and wrapping it up before storing it in his bag. Whoa, was that a strange building in the background. Oh my oh my. Cherno's head rattled to the point where his post had no formatting but he walked towards the building and inside it was a little girl who turned her back to him.

He would need to consider the island later of course, so for now he called out to her. "Yo, you uh-- you a part of this little game? Do you mind helping, maybe?"

 

↓T R I A L ✖ O N E ↓
【 M A R I N A】​

❝Left or right?❞​

↓T R I A L ✖ O N E ↓
【 C H E R N O 】​

❝Left or right?❞​

 

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Ben steadied himself in the water. His heart hadn't even slowed down since he had jumped. After he had waded to the shore, he pulled off his shoes and socks and threw the socks onto the ground. They'd be no use to him soaking wet. He rolled up the legs of his pants to his knees and slipped the shoes back on. Dropping the parachute's pack onto the beach, he headed toward the center of the island.​

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As he neared it, he noticed a large temple in front of him. Moss grew in between the stones it was built out of. Between him and the temple stood a girl, her back facing him. "What are you doing here?" Why would anyone be here besides him and the others?​