WEEK ZERO WELCOME MINGLE - OVERFLOW, YOU MONSTERS

[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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AN UPDATE....

[cluedin]

[On Sunday, guests may start to realize that this house...is a bit of a mess.

Missing from the kitchen is the coffee maker, a supply of coffee beans and a few kitchen knives.

There's also the fact that the kitchen has been completely wrecked with plates, utensils and food thrown everywhere. If anyone takes stock, they'll notice that several cans and boxes of food have been removed.

From the study, several paperweights have been lifted and from the billiard room a pool cue has vanished. The library is now home to a few damaged books, pages ripped from them and scattered about.

And speaking of damage, the lounge has been completely destroyed. A table has been up partially destroyed with a leg torn off and that leg flung across the room; the jagged end of that leg has traces of blood. A couch is also knocked over onto its back, the cushions and pillows have been flung across the room. Actually, you know, all of the furniture has been moved or knocked over. Five chairs appear as though they've been kicked repeatedly, and one cabinet door has been damaged as if something slammed into it and the bottles and glasses have all been knocked over. Glass is everywhere thanks to three broken bottles and one broken glass. Orange juice and alcohol has been splattered across the cabinets, the floor and the inside of the door.

That's not to mention all of the confetti and glitter everywhere still. The staff will attend to it...eventually...]

[voidbreaker]

[ wow, someone oughta start charging these assholes rent. ]

[voidbreaker]

[ wait hold up: ]

Okay, who destroyed the books? That's just unnecessary.

[brokethefirst]

[what the actual fuck]

[mammoney]

[Just sees the lounge in horror, and:]

There was a FIGHT and NONE OF YOU TOLD ME???????

[voidbreaker]

[ softly: ]

Three forks says you can't clean this shit in two hours.

[stormsoff]

[




hey dude can you be like less yourself for like two seconds or ]

[miscakes]

[THE... LOUNGE...........................

SOFTLY, WITH FEELING:]

It's been less than 72 hours...

[kazokun]

[ I need to scream and/or cry and Ayabe wants to do both WHY IS THE LOUNGE LIKE THIS AYABE IS GOING TO BE THE FIRST MURDERER IN THIS PLACE AND HE'S GOING TO KILL WHOEVER DID THIS

he wishes

he can't kill if he dies first, and it sure feels like he will. The moment he sees the state of the lounge, he freezes at the doorway and it feels like he gets slammed in the chest with a wrecking ball, he can't breathe and his eyesight dims and

down he goes. ]

[voidbreaker]

[ TIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ]

[shortfornow]

Here lies Reito Ayabe. May he rest in peace.

[allfornone]

Eh, Ayabe-san?! Ayabe-san??

[Subete was definitely over here goggling at the destruction with the best of them and possibly might have joined the betting ring again but then the resident normie made a dive for the floorboards and now he has to roll to save.

Maybe literally, he’s going to pretty much dodge roll across the floor to avoid running into any lounge destruction and try to catch Ayabe before he hits the floor.]

Ah, what should I do... what should I do... did we have medical professionals on staff, DO WE HAVE MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS ON STAFF??

[Sure, he’ll just holler while trying to cart a whole guy out of the lounge.]

[getdrekt]

[THEN PERISH

what a dumb baby]

[shortforever]

[Welp.

Time to take those new pens of his and doodle on Ayabe's face. Enjoy the stars he's drawing.]

[survivaltricks]

[THE. . . THE LOUNGE. . .]

[HE LIKED THE LOUNGE. . .]

. . . hm.

[madburnout]

[yeah and??????????????]

[recrypt]

[ ....... slowly golf claps. ]

I'm not sure whether to be impressed or not!

[cluedin]

[ hm. ]

[voidbreaker]

[ rip lil' plum bun ]

[infire]

[ WHAT DID YOU ALL DO ]

[cluedin]

[...her poor kitchen...you monsters...]

[getdrekt]

[this is stupid

who ruins a kitchen, a useful and tactically sound room.]

[stormsoff]

[ why is everyone like this.

LEAVE THE LIBRARY ALONE YOU SAVAGES ]

[disreguarded]

[ Here is Beau, standing on the dining table. She cups her hands around her mouth and shouts, at the top of her lungs: ]

ATTENTION, MOTHERFUCKERS! DO NOT DESTROY THE BOOKS! IF YOU DO, I WILL FIND YOU, AND I WILL TOSS YOU OFF A BALCONY! THANKS!

[photorealism]

Such unsophisticated savages.

[ he sounds disgusted as he looks at the lounge... although he also can't blame them for being pissed, because he's also pissed!! He's just ~above this.~ ]

Destruction without purpose is the lowest form of human behavior. You must strive for something, at the very least... This is a waste.