WEEK ZERO: WELCOME INTRO

[cluedin]

WELCOME

Even from behind your eyelids, the soft glowing light can be seen as you find yourself awakening. The slow swell of strings begins, and as you struggle to open your eyes, the sound of footsteps pass you by. You soon hear three feminine voices speak in unison.

"Master Blue wishes to welcome you all. We hope you enjoy your stay!"

Light temporarily blinds you as you look around, but the source of the voices has vanished. Whomever has greeted you seems to have disappeared without warning, leaving you all alone.

The music starts up and though no orchestra is present, the song can be heard all throughout the room. Crystal chandeliers hang above your head, and the waxed wooden floor gleams brightly. Floor to ceiling windows cover the back wall and a night sky full of stars twinkle back at you. The wall next to it, however, is covered by a thick crimson curtain. Those who attempt to move it will find they have little luck in their endeavor, but there are more pressing matters at hand.

Looking down you'll come to notice that you're wearing clothes that certainly aren't what you were previously wearing. You, and the guests around you, have been dressed appropriately in formal attire properly fitted for each individual.

Oh. That's right. Didn't we mention the other guests? Seated to your left, right, and across from you at the long banquet table are other people just like you. Perhaps it's a friend you know, though don't be surprised if it's a complete stranger. Each individual holds a blue and silver invitation with their name scrawled upon it, and a message to follow.

"Please respond to Master Blue's invitation at least one week prior to the event to secure your seat and accommodations.

This dinner is guaranteed to be an event to die for."

Strange, isn't it?

But rest assured! Nothing is stopping you from leaving the ballroom and exploring the other rooms of Master Blue's home. After all, you're an honored guest! It's with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that you're welcomed here tonight. Really, what's your hurry? It's not as though the front door will open for you. Don't bother with the windows either. They've all been locked tight to ensure you're all nice and cozy for your stay.

If you look under your seat, you'll find a special gift bag with your name on it. Opening these bags will reveal the following:

-A small spiral notebook
-A crayon in a specific shade of blue
-Three different candles
-A brass key (Design May Vary.)
-This cute toy

A welcome gift from the Master, of course.

Take some time to admire the decor, if you will. The house has been decorated for this special holiday with chains of paper hearts, miniature golden cupid statues, and confetti that rains down from the ceiling on occasion. Perhaps you'll get lucky tonight with love in the air, especially since Cupid's arrow seems to aim for you no matter where you go. For those of you who don't wish to partake in the lavish feast spread out in the ballroom, you're in luck. Boxes of chocolate and bowls of candy hearts can be found for all your snacking needs.

As the unseen orchestra plays on, it seems as though you've no choice but to get to know your fellow guests and make yourselves comfortable. Perhaps if you wait long enough, someone will come to greet you.

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Comments

ballroom

[survivaltricks]

It's brilliant.

[NO AKIRA DON'T ENCOURAGE THIS BEHAVIOR]

Do you take requests? Commissions?

[oathic]

Of course! Name it.

[survivaltricks]

Draw yourself.

[oh]

Every artist should try a self-portrait.

[oathic]

Hm... okay!

[busts out the orange crayons and starts with

his swirly glasses. they may or may not take up most of his face in this drawing.]

[survivaltricks]

[just gives Babo Kim a golf clap as he draws. BRILLIANT. BEAUTIFUL. A MASTERPIECE]

[oathic]

[hehe]

Thank you, thank you, I try.

[survivaltricks]

I can tell. Your passion for yourself and art really shines through.







I want to buy this piece.

[AKIRA STOP]

[oathic]

[.............]

I don't think I can break off the wall for you.

[survivaltricks]

[:(]

[he looks heartbroken]

And here I thought it'd go well in my foyer. . .

[you don't have a foyer]

[oathic]

Hm... I can make a copy, just for you!

[survivaltricks]

[an amused laugh, and Akira lifts a hand as if to say "no thanks."]

I'm teasing. Don't worry about it.

You must be pretty bored to use the walls as a canvas, though.

[oathic]

Doesn't seem like there's much to do here just yet.

[survivaltricks]

Mmm. "Yet" being the key word.

[taking a seat next to Babo Kim]

I'm Kurusu Akira, but Akira is fine.

[oathic]

Babo Kim! Though some also call me Art Kim.

[survivaltricks]

Art. . . Art Kim. . . Arty?

Can I call you Arty?

[oathic]

Arty, huh? Sure, call me whatever you want.

[survivaltricks]

Arty-san it is.

[eventually he'll default back to Babo Kim]

[oathic]

It's catchy.

[survivaltricks]

Catchy names are the easiest to remember.

[SOOOOO. . .]

So-- Arty-san, do you mind if I ask you a question?

[oathic]

What is it?

[survivaltricks]

Whaaaaat do you think of--

[gestures at, like]

[everything]

-- everything?

[that's not a vague question at all]

[oathic]

It's a lot?

[survivaltricks]

[. . .]

It's a lot.

[not the answer he was looking for but totally the answer he got]

You're a pretty short and to the point kind of guy, aren't you?

[oathic]

Am I? Can't say I hear that often.

[survivaltricks]

Am I just special, then?

[amused. . .]

Or do you really not have much to say about our circumstances?