SUMMER COMMON ROOM - WEEK 3

[dormheads]

common room.

The common room is as bright and open as the rest of the dorm. Beanbag chairs and even more hammocks are situated around for any of your resting needs, because who needs couches? There are a few blankets on the couch just for comfort, but the temperature is never cold enough to need them because of chill. There's also an absurd amount of pillows.

The walls are decorated with paintings that are either modern art pieces or done by kindergarteners. There are also photographs tacked onto the walls as well, of seemingly random things like a vase of flowers, a mailbox, a bird on a tree branch. The photos are less about grand views and feels more like someone testing out a camera.

On a table is a welcome basket.

specialty room.

In the common room, there's a door that leads to what can only be described as an Occult Room for some strange reason. Unlike the rest of the dorm, this room is dimly lit and is crowded with items—a skeleton that may or may not be real, taxidermy animals, really creepy looking dolls, an actual coffin, etc. On a table to the side is a Ouija board, a few tarot decks, and crystal ball.

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thursday, w3 curfew

[amain]

Since we're here, we can be productive and check what our injuries are like before we knock out... It will help with trial if we do a strip check if we can corroborate what we saw from tonight to match.

Otome is here, too, so...

[ Might as well take advantage? Also, he may have brought cookies for the night. ]

[momming]

I seem to be in popular demand tonight.

[ she's Tired. ]

[amain]

Sorry, Otome. At least this week a lot of people pitched in, too.

[ Have some cookies and tea. ]

[momming]

And I'm grateful for that. Everyone's been through a lot.

[ Thanks for the cookies. Which she will partake in, after she strips.

... She is entirely boring, she has no new injuries and her ribs are still healing. ]

[duranduel]

P-Please take a break, Otome...

[momming]

I will... ah, eventually? I'm a little worried about what might happen next week to those of us who haven't been dragged on one of these excursions yet. Maybe I should try and make miniature first-aid kits to hand out...?

[ This isn't taking a break. ]

[divineimpulse]

[well

byleth is first in line, and has all the same injuries as last week—save for her arm, which is fully healed now! tits out for armhealing]

[amain]

Have you done your task already?

[ What about her leggies!! Her ankles! Her feet cause she's a femblem. ]

[divineimpulse]

[her, let's say left because I don't remember, leg has a healing injury through it that looks arrow-like.

please don't touch her feetblem this is already embarrassing enough.]

Well, yes. I think.

[chosenwang]

[ why are you asking her about dates while doing a strip check on her ]

[duranduel]

[Here's Mandricardo! He'll have to take off all this armor first, but when he does so, he'll unbutton his shirt and allow people to examine, though he's very shy about it. He does have a noticeably large scar around on the left side of his body, but its real old.]

[amain]

[ Do you mind if he touches the scar? Thank you. ]

[duranduel]

[Sure! He gives Nier an odd look because why are u touching his scar]

Uh. If you're wonderin' about that, it's from my...I mean. It isn't new...

[chosenwang]

[ He's actually going to take this moment to actually inspect the armor. ]

Aren't you worried about an attack from the front?

[ protect your tits ]

[duranduel]

[Yes, thank you fate/go for the long v-neck/tit window.]

That's how the armor is? I mean, there's no large breastplate...

[foreversweaterweather]

[ she nods resolutely and gets ready to strip, but then quails a little bit ]

Actually...can I have Otome or Byleth check me? [ GIRLS ONLY ZONE ]

[amain]

Yeah, of course. Otome and Byleth will check you.

[divineimpulse]

[she nods.]

I can help.

[chosenwang]

So far, the only one that's new is on my face.

[ Pointing to the small bruise on his cheek. Someone backhanded him yesterday ]

[amain]

Oh, Wang Lu... It doesn't look awful, but does it hurt?

[ you probably deserved it ]

[arcsplainist]

[ Alphinaud fidgets. He still hates this... ]

Naught that differs from the usual; my previous injuries are coming along, I believe. Ah—although, I do appear to sport a new one...

[ He rolls up his sleeve, revealing his forearm. Just before his wrist, a newly formed scar wraps above his arm. ]

[amain]

[ Hewwo? ]

Where did this come from?

[momming]

Be that as it may, and I do trust you, you do need to be checked in the event that we're forced to tell the truth.

[ Since Nier is handling the scar. ]

[amain]

[ Nier is also here for checks from doctor and anyone else. He's comfortable with stripping to his boxers and people will find old battle scars scattered everywhere, the same large circular scar that's on his lower abdomen, then a matching scar on his back on the same level.

He has less mysterious bruises than he did last week! ]

[duranduel]

[Time to check! He will try not to be a bisexual disaster about this.]

[Looking over hands and arms and legs, here!]