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☆ WELCOME TO HELL, YE POOR SOULS.

Magical Girl Raising Project

Graveyard

The last thing you remember is dying. Whether it's by murder or execution, that's was all it. But surprisingly enough, you wake up in the hotel room that you were assigned in, as if you had never died to begin with. However, once you walk right outside, you'll start noticing that while this is the Town A you remember, there are some slight differences that you notice.

The first thing is the fact that while you can see those who are still alive, they simply cannot see you. In fact, they pass through you, as if you were a ghost. And spoilers: you kind of are one, now. The second thing is that sometimes, if you look at a building for too long or too closely, you'll notice that it fizzles a bit, almost glitchy.

But that's completely fine, isn't it? There is, however, one more thing to keep in mind: there are voices of other people, mumuring. Of course, these other people, unlike you, don't have a complete shape; they're just a silhouette of themselves, looking like static.

However: it wouldn't be Town A without an announcement, would it? Of course not. Hence why upon rearriving, there will be a message, typed out:

Welcome to the afterlife, everyone. This is a greeting message to introduce you to how exactly this works. You have the ability to send one message to the living a week, so choose your words wisely. Of course, there are limitations to what you can say! You cannot reveal the mastermind's true identity, even if you know it. You cannot reveal a culprit or a victim, even if you know it.

Also, all messages will be sent to all players during the trials. If there is no trial, the message shall be sent on Saturday. You may investigate as you wish. If you have any questions to ask of me, please leave a message and I will get back to you as soon as possible.

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Leave a message for the living? Comment here. One message per character.

Edited 2017-03-27 15:22 (UTC)

[Well, being shredded by mirror glass and incinerated is a great way to wake up in the morning, so there's some hoarse screaming coming from his room as he shoots awake. He's only human, so there's only so much composure he can have. Though he'll stagger out into the hallway and look around in confusion, not even bothering to hunch, he'll eventually go back to recollect his cell phone. Upon reading the message, his expression goes back to blank as his fingers reach to reply to sender.]

Who is this?

[And eventually he'll explore the newly opened areas of the town. Of course, he searches all over so he could be found anywhere, but the most unusual of these is the playground. He'll actually sit on the swings, spring horsey and merry-go-round. Good opportunity to send him for a well-deserved spin, if desired.]

Oh...that's so much better. [The static has gathered at the edge of the river in the form of a boy. He watches the water with his arms wrapped around himself. Every now and then the static snaps at his feet.]

It feels like I can breathe again.

[He raises his head to regard anyone who has approached.]

...finally, someone heard us.

[Eliza wakes up, her hand clapped over her neck. But when she pulls it away...she's fine. Trembling, she gets out of bed, looking around, before going over to wake up her Pokemon.

They don't notice her.]

Dragon? Crown? I'm here! Look over at me! Please, look at me! [It takes her door being opened by someone else for her to realize she's dead, and so she leaves.]

...Zack, you're okay. Thank goodness. [She tries to hug him, but of course it fails.]

[She'll be wandering around town, trying desperately to find anyone who can see her. She might end up seeing her own dead body at some point.]

The moment the clock hits 8 AM, all ghosts, just like the living, will be transported into the trial room. Of course, they'll notice that they'll be at the trial before the living due to certain... circumstances, but hey. April Fool's, am I right?

Basically, feel free to make your own top levels in regards to the trial happenings for the week.

[ Everyone will be teleported out at the end of the trial like everyone else, however, there will be an additional message sent to everyone who is dead: ]

If you can see this and you have questions about anything: feel free to meet with me at room three in the evenings. I am willing to answer as much as I can. However, in return, I ask you to not reveal this information to those who are alive.

I don't want Fav-san to know.

Leave a message for the living? Comment here. One message per character.

[ Want to talk to Zange at anytime? She'll mostly reply to ghosts in her room as she's stated but she will also reply if she's alone in an area. Just list the date that you're talking to her. ]

[Eliza's feet end up bringing her to the dollhouse today. She pokes her head in curiously, before blinking at all the dolls of people. Which apparently some of the others here recognize. She looks some more, and finds a pair of dolls that resemble...her own parents. After a while, she transforms into her magical form.]

Hi Mom...hi Dad. I...didn't expect this to happen when I left home, you know? I...I've made a lot of new friends too. I'll...I'll do my best to come home to you. [She reaches out to hug the dolls after a while.] I'll introduce you to all my friends from here... [Yeah there's no way that can go wrong.]

[If you venture past the police station one of the shadowy ghosts is there. He has been there since Monday. He'd been the silent figure standing at the back of the group during trials and the rarest seen around. For a ghost he keeps to himself. The impressions from his silhouette is average clothes, sometimes the impression of a tie. It's the hair every time that makes it obvious which one he is. The spike at the top is unusual.

He looks up at anyone approaching directly, and puts his clear attention on. Solitary he might be, but unfriendly he is not.] What is it?

[If any of the dead are sitting in on the meeting, they might see a new ghost hanging around. It's hard to tell, but her clothes look fairly normal? Something that looks like a vest, maybe? There's a skirt too...probably. Kind of hard to make out exactly what's going on here, sorry.]

Oh my god, someone found that?

[Of all the things being talked about today, that's what she focuses on, despite all the static, she sounds mortified about this. Nobody was supposed to find that. She didn't even want to find it the first time.]

Edited 2017-04-06 04:33 (UTC)

[Eliza is just sitting on a bench today, watching the people passing by. She seems pretty quiet for once, and unsure of what to do. She's learned that she can communicate with the living to some extent, but even that's kind of tough with all the interpretations and such they have to go through. And she'll need to wait until Saturday before everyone can actually receive her letter.]

[She wakes up with a scream volting out of her throat.

For a long time, Nanami sits up on her bed, breathing hard. It takes a long time for her to realize that she is in her room, as well as the fact that she's no longer in pain. Her head is not smashed in and there are no broken mirror shards in her flesh. Finally, she releases a shaky sigh into her hands.

She should have expected that it would be a trap. She doesn't blame anyone involved - not for killing her the first time or the second. All of them just wanted to go home; Nanami can't blame them for that, even if they hurt her. But betrayal is still betrayal, and even if she doesn't blame or hate them, there's a relentless pain that stabs at her heart.

Eventually she'll wander out of her room. She doesn't know why she's back at the inn, but... She supposes there's no point in questioning it now. When Nanami sees some of the people she knows exiting the inn, something hopeful leaps in her chest, but it quickly sinks - no matter how she tries to call out to them, they don't hear her. And when she tries to touch Recette's arm, her hands passes through. Like she's a ghost or something.

...That is what she is now, huh?

Nanami's hands clutch her sleeves. She's... all alone now, isn't she?

All alone again.

Like before. When there were none of the friends she made here. Before her classmates. Before Yukizome. Before Hinata.

Just her and her games. And now she doesn't even have that anymore. Nothing to take away that empty feeling of not having friends.

...Being dead is worse than being killed.]

[The trial's started and the one who speaks up today seems to be a rather young boy - it's hard to decipher his age, considering that they're made of static - but people might be able to notice that he's wearing some sort of baseball cap.]

Y'know, they really shouldn't be fighting... [And yet they are.]

[Well, after that...terrifying...execution, Eliza has made her way to Tamamo's room. She's waiting outside the door right now, her arms crossed in front of her, her eyes still teary. She can wait her all day for you to come out, girl. Hopefully you do it soon.]

[Eliza is not pleased at this scene.] Hey! Leave him alone! You shouldn't be pointing swords at people during something serious like this! [Eliza is going to make a few futile attempts to shove Szayel's sword aside, but finally gives up on that and turns to the food tables. It seems pretty rude to actually throw something at him...so instead she just tries to grab a marshmallow from one plate and shove it onto the tip of the sword.]

Edited 2017-04-10 16:34 (UTC)

Leave a message for the living? Comment here. One message per character. All messages are due by Friday, at 9 PM PST / Saturday at 12 AM EST.

[Eliza "tut's" when Szayel brings out his sword again.]

Didn't you learn from last time? Put - [She grabs a snack from a plate. Hey, just because there's no marshmallows doesn't mean she can't throw stuff at you.] - that - [She throws it at his head] - away!

[So, after learning about the town borders from Zange, Eliza is going to be going around the edges of the barrier and trying to see if there's anything that stands out. She has a few rocks with her as well, in case she finds anything that needs to be marked.]

[Eliza's here if anyone has any messages to tell her directly, although she sees what she expects-only Zack is there right now. Although...huh, that's a pretty good idea. She leans over, making the doll lift its head and turn it towards Zack, before raising a hand in greeting.]

...hey there.

She found my key!

[Someone sounds really excited. And the person who says this is a young boy with a cap on as he gestures at any ghosts nearby.]

C'mon, you should come with me to the room!

Wednesday;

[With no incentive for murder on the table and the news that the network is in an even sorrier state, One's taking the day to put into action some of the conversation she had with Hinata last week. Solid-outlined he may be now, but that doesn't make their need for a more reliable means of communication any less true.

Right now, she can be found on the roof of the hotel prodding at her ghost phone and working on a (hopefully less abrasive) letter for the week. She's doing things like checking the ghost network to see if it's also down or if messages can still be left, staring at glitches intently to check their frequency and any reactions in her own self, and generally writing a letter that makes her look like a stuck-up jerk.]

Thursday;

[One would like to avoid any altercations with her own body, though she imagines it wouldn't be so unsettling now that she's had time to prepare for it.

So when she goes to the hospital, she plans to get the morgue floor out of the way first. Knowing there's another ghost who happens to spend most of its (her) time here, but not knowing who she is, she's here to see what morbid wisdom she could offer.]

[Before the mastermind announcement, Eliza can be found in the dollhouse, searching for dolls with jackets and gloves and stealing them. After a few failed attempts to put on a jacket, she gives up on those and just starts collecting gloves, before dropping them all on a table and looking through them.

Later on, she'll be at the ball in magical girl form, carrying a pair of gloves with her and watching the scene.]

Leave a message for the living? Comment here. One message per character. All messages are due by Friday, at 9 PM PST / Saturday at 12 AM EST.

[Eliza is looking for the ghost with the baseball cap on his head. She'll check out room 28 first, and if that doesn't reveal anything she'll move on to the restaurant where he was previously. After that she'll probably just wander around town, and maybe try and track down some of the Pokemon here to see if he's following them.]

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