day two

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dreamland day two 40 players remaining. There are no clocks in your dorm room to help you mark the passing of time, but at a certain point, in the early hours of the morning, a cheerful chime tune plays over the loudspeaker. Whether you're awake or asleep, the door to your dorm room is now unlocked. You'll have about a forty five minutes, in which you can get ready or grab some breakfast, before the door that allows you into the park unlocks. By this time, you may or may not have noticed that one of your number is missing. The chimes play again, to announce that the park is open, and the rides and music begin to come back to life as a voice plays over the loudspeaker. "Rise and shine! Let's have a lot of fun today, or at least all of you who are left!" You will have until 4 PM to explore the park and talk amongst yourselves. Somewhere in the park, you'll find the body of Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on September 27. Though a special comment for discussion will go up shortly before voting, you are encouraged to discuss who to vote for throughout the day. Voting

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[fanbase]

I think you're supposed to pick it up and bring it back over here.

[ So she doesn't scare him, she lightly touches her wrist cymbals together to see if that'll get him to bring it over somehow. ]

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Missile has his priorities. Like strange noises, what was that?! Abandoning the stick, he comes prancing over to the source of the mystery. Hello, purple hair. Humans can make strange noises sometimes... Maybe he'll find out what it is if he watches her! ]

[fanbase]

You didn't get the stick!

[ She says it in an amused voice though, knowing he's way more interested in her cymbals. She clashes them together just a little bit louder this time as her smile turns into a grin. ]

[paws_and_rewind]

[ OH BOY

Yes that's her but Missile won't be beat when it comes to making noise! He barks at the cymbals, tail motoring away like a big fluffy fan. ]

[fanbase]

[ She is having so much fun with this that if anyone saw her she would lose all of her cool credibility as a 'famous rockstar.' Her cymbals get louder and louder with each response to his bark. ]

[paws_and_rewind]

[ There's only so much volume a dog can take close up, which is why Missile backs up to run in circles around her, still barking like a champ. ]

[fanbase]

[ Clash laughs and then crosses her arms, stopping and hiding the cymbals entirely. ]

Where'd they go?

[paws_and_rewind]

[ ...

CIRCLING INTENSIFIES albeit without less barking because now there's nothing to bark at.]

1/3

[fanbase]

[ She watches him circle and slowly brings her hands to her sides... ]

[fanbase]

[ Then slooooowly raises them in the air... ]

[fanbase]

[ She waits a couple more seconds, before... she softly hits them together with a little tink. ]

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Oh boy

oh boy

she's gonna do it she's gonna make the noise

Missile watches 'em like a fluffy hawk, wait for it wait for it

THERE IT IS

TIME TO BARKno wait it's not that loud gotta match it!

Missile's impressive bark turns into an undignified yap halfway through. Implying that Missile is ever dignified. ]

[fanbase]

[ She snorts at the yap because it's fitting. He's doing his best to win this contest.

Just to make his day, Clash gives him what he wants and hits her cymbals together as hard and loud as she possibly can. ]

[paws_and_rewind]

[ THERE IT IS...!

Missile leaps up in excitement and barks as loud as he can. ]

[fanbase]

[ The sound is still reverberating along with his barks. Once the sounds of her cymbals have stopped, she bends down to pat him on the top of the head to praise him for such a wonderful performance. ]

You'd make a great lead singer.

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Wuff! ...Wag. He's flattered that she thinks so, but he'd be too short to reach the microphone. ]