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[modfia]

Welcome to Detention!

Although it should technically be held in the school auditorium, detention is being held at the gym for reasons unknown. The floors here are smooth and sparkling clean, but they seem as if they will scratch and be dirtied quite easily. There are chairs stacked on one side of the gym, ready to be sat upon by unlucky guests. All the gym equipment is currently locked in the gym supply closet.

A few television monitors sit stacked on top of one another against one of the walls, all of which display scenes and audio from the classroom of love.

There is only one choice available to you here:
► Party

Comments

NIGHT 3

[memlost]

[It's good to be so relaxed, but Morgan can't let his brain rot while he's lazing about. What would Mother say...! So if you're looking for him, he'll be next to the Pictionary stuff with an open text on battle tactics (voluminous robes are handy for stashing) and drawing numerous battle formations on a piece of paper. Every once in a while, he reaches for a poof of cotton candy.

He's not beyond playing some actual Pictionary, though. Because games.]

I hope the delinquent contacts us soon...

Re: NIGHT 3

[forall]

It looks like we're in luck

[ Flynn passes Morgan a note he'd just received. It reads;

"Oi, delinquent here.

First off, I wanna confirm somethin'. You were Student B, right? Second, did you guys figure out anythin' about anyone else in the Fan Club?

Be careful with that new guy in there. Make sure he keeps outta trouble."

]

Re: NIGHT 3

[memlost]

[Yes! Morgan drops his pencil and hops to his feet to read it.]

Great! She really took her time with the last note. Let's see... You'd know more about the Student B thing, so I'll leave that to you.

But listen, when you write her back, could you warn her to be careful of the Tsundere? Now that one of the Fan Club Members is down, they can take in one of the Love Interests to replace him. In all probability, it's gonna be Aoba, so keep an eye on whether or not stuns are still happening since he's the only one left who can do that.

That's all I've got for now, though. Oh! And it might be better to keep mum about Aoba possibly getting picked for now. Let the Fan Club think they're being clever, then strike once you know what's up! That's how I'd do it, anyway.

[forall]

[ He nods. ]

I will be sure to add that information in, thank you for your insight into the matter. [ He's glad he brought the note over for Morgan to read. ] I only hope that it's enough to help them succeed.

ONE MORE

[memlost]

Oh! And! I think Hiro'omi is either the Nerd, Jock, or Student Council President, for what it's worth! Did you get all that down?

Re: ONE MORE

[forall]

[ He laughs, writing furiously. ] Yes, I did. Is there anything else you can think of?

[memlost]

Nothing useful at the moment. I don't want to give her any advice based on feelings alone. [He folds his arms, which is not imposing at all when you've got on a robe this big.] It seems like they've got things more or less handled for now, though.

ACTUAL NIGHTTIME

[memlost]

[In the middle of the night, Morgan springs upright from his cottony bed, which is a literal pile of cotton candy.

Hiro'omi is the daydreamer

Hiro'omi was tapping Mitsuki's photo thoughtfully yesterday

.........................

..............

...

Maybe they sent off that delinquent note a bit too soon.]

[memlost]

[Oh well.

Morgan rolls back to sleep.

Tomorrow......]

[buyou]

Wha--

( guess who just noticed that Morgan's sleeping on... cotton candy... )

Hey! What're you doing to all the cotton candy?!

[memlost]

[What... Don't make him get up again...]

What? I'm sleeping on it... or I was... [Clearly!]

[buyou]

It's for eating, not for sleeping on! It's sticky! ( w-what a waste of cotton candy!! )

[memlost]

[Fine okay, he'll sit up for this.]

But it's so soft! And there's so much of the stuff, we never would've finished eating it on time. [Click.] Oh, I get it. Did you still want some? I think there are some parts here that I didn't sleep on... [He'll just grab that for you...]

[buyou]

Ugh. I did, but never mind that... It's all smushed together from you lying on it, see? It's not fluffy anymore.

Cotton candy isn't cotton candy if... if it's a solid blob!

1/2

[memlost]

I'm sorry! Maybe with a little bit of work, it'll... [He attempts to fluff the cotton up. It's not very effective...] Hmm. Yeah, I don't think that's working.

2/2

[memlost]

Well, if you can't reap the benefits of cotton candy as a treat, maybe you can reap its benefits as a big ball of fluff. Give it a try! It's comfy, I promise.

[buyou]

Wha-- no! It's going to get in my hair and all over my clothes!

...

......

I can't tie my obi by myself, so...

[memlost]

[what's an obi]

Hey, no problem! My robe's pretty big and you're pretty tiny, so it all works out. [He hops out of the pile smoothly (taking some cotton candy fuzz with him), shrugs his robe off, and snaps it open before laying it neatly over the cotton candy pile. It's got some pretty good coverage!!] Eh? No mess, guaranteed!

omg morgan is such a sweetheart

[buyou]

Well, okay. It looks safe enough... ( she'll gingerly sit down. )

You're actually pretty nice... or maybe you're like a manservant? Though you're supposed to be a prince, so I guess you're just nice.

shh no one must know

[memlost]

The best royalty's the kind that serves you back, I always say! So how is it? Really let that cotton cloud swallow you up.