day one - afternoon

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dreamland day one 41 players remaining. [As the day wears on into the afternoon, the dead aren't getting any deader. It's late in the afternoon, and the air is beginning to cool, when the chimes play again over the park loudspeaker. "All of us here at Dreamland wish you luck, guests! Let's meet up in the Hall of Mirrors!" Wherever you are, it's time to make your way over to the House of Horrors, where you'll have to brave the funhouse to find the room on the top floor. Don't delay, or your guest identification bracelet will begin beeping. The House of Mirrors is a large room, more than capable of fitting a crowd. Tall mirrors line every wall, and the door you entered through seems to vanish into a mirror as well. The mirrors give the impression that many, many more are among your number, standing in the background. In the back is a jar filled with blank raffle tickets. You'll have to take a ticket, write down a name, and place it back in the jar. Hopefully you already know who you're voting for, but if not, you only have time for a brief discussion before you're out of time. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on Sept 24. Voting

Comments

[mediumburgers]

[ A wild Maya appears to not help at all. ]

You should just marry her, eyepatch blondie! You'd make such a cute couple! She's got stickers!

[impheired]

Hell no, she's twelve! And I'm not interested!!

[mediumburgers]

Doth the boy protest too much? And so what, you're both twelve! It's perfect!

[impheired]

I'm seventeen, dumbass!!

[Did you even check his profile.]

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[mediumburgers]

[ There are 42 profiles ok that's a lot! ]

You're seventeen...?

[mediumburgers]

Then what are you doing dating a twelve-year-old, you pervert! That's terrible!

[ WHAT THE HELL, KAZOO ]

[impheired]

Were you even fucking listening to a word I said!? I'm not dating anybody, especially not a goddamn twelve year old!!

[HE HATES EVERYTHING.]

[mediumburgers]

You better not be! That'd be awful! I'll punch you if you are!

[impheired]

Like I said, it's not fucking happening! Ever!!

[Look, the guy may be a gangster but he has morals. And standards.]

[mediumburgers]

Good!! Keep it that way and I won't punch you!

[impheired]

Trust me, I fully intend to and it has nothing to do with whether or not I'm being threatened. That's just fucking wrong!

[ionicwoman]

Fuyuhiko~? You're into younger girls?

[Because if you're rich she'll marry you, just saying]

[impheired]

No, I'm not. Does everybody here have selective hearing or something?!

[Well he is rich, technically speaking, but...]

[mediumburgers]

So, you're into older girls, then?

[ Might be taking notes so she can matchmake him with people later. ]

[impheired]

What did I just say not even five minutes ago?! I'm not interested in this crap!

[mediumburgers]

That's okay, we can work on that!

[impheired]

It doesn't need to be worked on, there's nothing wrong with that!!

[mediumburgers]

That's what you say, but I bet your heart feels differently!

[impheired]

No, it doesn't.

[Straight up more likely to marry for convenience/practicality than romance.]

[ionicwoman]

I don't mind no matter what you're into. ♥ [IF YOU HAVE MONEY, THAT IS]

[impheired]

Absolutely not. You're thirteen. That's no better than twelve, and again: I'm not interested.

[ionicwoman]

But I'm sooooo grown up~ [Look, you're not even that much taller than her!!] We should get to know each other. ♥

[impheired]

[Don't rub it in, he can't help that he's short...]

I don't care how grown up you think you are, it's not happening.

[ionicwoman]

[At least he's taller than her?]

Don't be so shy, Fuyuhiko~ ♥

[impheired]

[BARELY.]

I'm not being shy.

[DOES THIS LOOK LIKE THE FACE OF A SHY PERSON TO YOU.]