MUSIC ROOM

[whimsicalism]

The music room's resident, A, can be contacted by playing a flute or other instrument alone in the music room. She's there if you need her. Comments are screened until the end of the round.

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[whimsicalism]

I think that’s Closetland… the Principal must have put up a barrier to keep it out. I haven’t been there myself but that makes sense… he’s so careful to keep those monsters down below away from everyone, after all.

[She pauses then gives a sigh.]

Before you ask, I did see that room on Saturday, too. Another student brought me there. I was hiding; can’t say who, though. It was risky letting me hitch along, after all.

[violence_ensues]

[Adorabat sets the banjo down, rubs her wing with her other one, and kicks the ground a little, tearing up a little.]

I couldn't save her... She deserved to be arrested, not killed. Some hero I am...

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[There's a small cool spot suddenly in the area, close to where she set the banjo down. It's probably not that pleasant but there's a calmness. She's there.]

But... it was the Principal who killed her, wasn't it?

[violence_ensues]

[Adorabat is aware of the calmness. It's... It's nice.]

It was some weird clown thing, but the prissipull forced everyone to vote for her. I didn't. Cops don't kill people. And then everyone just stood and watched. It was wrong. Very, very wrong.

...It made me feel lonely. I hate it.

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I saw it, remember?

[She just admitted to being there.]

The Principal set up that situation. The clown, the voting, the death... Even if everyone else voted for her, that couldn't have saved her. Wouldn't it have been worse if they hadn't? Then he would have killed everyone else but Reika.

[violence_ensues]

I WOULD HAVE BEATED HIM UP! I'm not scared of him! I'm not scared of any criminal!