NO EXITS

Classes are cancelled this week. Why did I even bother...

Children, please stay in your rooms. Anyone else that would prefer to stay in your rooms, no judgement. Comment with your room numbers and what you'll need to stay in for the week. As far as we know, personal rooms are still safe.

Anyone who'd like to make supply runs? At least until we can get this ghost situation under control?

Who: Baymax, Tandy, and OPEN (multiple threads permitted! Add character name and start a new thread if you want to interact with Baymax!)
What: Personal Healthcare Companion finds shipwrecked survivors
Where: The island
When Day 7, midday

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[FILTER: 21+ ADULTS]

I'd like to start off by saying this is not me volunteering, but.

We have teenagers, people who have limited experience with their powers, perhaps a few people interested in continuing an education they never received on their own worlds.

Who's interested in teaching something? Anything. I don't care. It could be self-defense, art, accounting, whatever it is you think might be a useful skill to impart.

I'm already working with someone helping them explore their abilities and I'd be willing to continue helping others in that arena, so who else wants to teach so it's not just me when we get back to campus?

Assuming we're not being chased by zombies or whatever.

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LOKI IS THIS YOU

Hello? Everyone?

The ship is moving.

You might want to hurry back? It's, uh, well, sailing itself again.

Has anyone who's gone into port managed to find somewhere with half decent food yet? Or any way to pay for it? I'm about to see if I can find someone willing to let me do some work at the dock for some money, honestly, as much as I don't trust anyone here.

[Eliot Waugh]

Where'd you disappear off to?

Can I get a headcount? I know some of you are on wanted posters all over town, and I'm looking to make sure that everyone is accounted for.

And if any of you have experience sailing a ship, speak up. I don't know what's coming, but I'd like to know what we have in terms of skills.

LOKI:

Where the hell are you?

The trick to defeating seasickness is to completely empty everything in your stomach until you are no longer physically capable of being sick. Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk. AMA.

I predict a lot of booties getting plundered this week, arrrr.

You know what would be great? If that big fuck off monolith would, quite literally, fuck off already. I'm sick of it giving me the creeps whenever I get within fifty metres of the thing.

[private to eliot waugh]

No idea when it got there, but there's a sort of clearing in the Green now. You, me, picnic date tomorrow?

Well, shit. That was a thing that happened. Not that I remember much

The university is overrun. We need a place to regroup. What about the high school?

Check in. Who needs help?


(OOC: Eliot doesn't realize their are Lokis or pod people not on their side, so this post is not filtered.)


[MAGICIANS + FRIENDS + TIM]

Where are you?

We have bunches (and I sure do mean it) of day old donuts down here at the station if anyone wants some. Fresh coffee, too! Come and get 'em.

[ELIOT WAUGH - UNSENT]

I miss you.

[NATASHA ROGERS]

I apologize if this is out of line, but do you think I could buy you lunch tomorrow?

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If anyone is needing a fill up today, gas has dipped back down to below 30 cents a gallon! Yes, you absolutely read that right. Swing by the petrol station and I'll get you all taken care of!

[NATASHA ROGERS]

Seeing you yesterday was real nice, ma'am, and thank you kindly for the generous tip you left me.

Is there anything I can offer to show my gratitude?

[ELIOT WAUGH]

If you've got some time to spare, I'd really like to see you again soon.

I know things have been rough the last few weeks.

So, we're going to scrounge up whatever alcohol we have left and there will be a party and I expect most of you to attend. RIP, the bar. We'll restock the next opportunity.

Rick, you're rigging up the sound system.

There will be karaoke. I expect at least half of you to sing. Don't worry about the curse for those of you who remember that particular week, I'll take care of it. I promise no one will sing unless they actually choose to.

Now who's helping me set up? We're doing this day six.

Hello, friends. If anyone would like to just let me know when the magicians are awake or if anything changes at all, please let me know. I can't really do much so I decided to come back to my room and just sharpen knives.

Filter: Tim Stoker

I'm sorry I yelled at you.

That's too many deaths in one day.

I'm taking point here. If you're heading out to do anything — anything — you check in with me. No one goes out of the building alone, and you go with someone who can make a quick and soundless portal to get you out of there if things go south.

No arguments.

ETA: How many of you have made it off campus to the town?

[FILTERED AGAINST LOKI (MCU)] I don't know if anyone is friends with the obnoxiously emo long-haired Loki, or if he's even alive, but that other guy from his world just died saving my life. Fandral, I think his name was? I would reach out to Loki myself but he seems kind of histrionic and he killed me during amnesia week. And I'm afraid he might get hysterical and get the rest of us killed cause more problems for us. So, if someone here thinks they can break it to him more easily then we should probably jump on that before he comes across the corpse outside of Butler Hall. [...] My condolences to anyone who was close to Fandral. Or to Wynonna. If anyone needs me I'll be in my room because apparently these things can kill both gods and really badass monster killers and that's a little disconcerting.

Wolf and I thought we could be helpful by utilizing Julia's portal to enter the kitchen and bring back supplies. We were as quiet as we possibly could, but we were still heard. Wolf didn't make it. He's dead.

It's all my fault. [...] There aren't any words to express my grief.

I'll be in my room.

Great. More eldritch horror monster fucks. Just what I've always wanted.

[ELIOT WAUGH]

I'm hiding out in my room for the foreseeable future after I try to get some food and not die in the process. You're welcome to join me.

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Still too short to do anything fun so I need entertainment.

Let's play a game. It's called Fuck-Marry-Kill. Or, I guess if you're more polite, it can be called Shag, Marry, Cliff or Bed, Wed, Behead. Either way, you comment on this post and other people give you a list of three names and you have to say with you'd bang, which you'd marry, and which you'd dispose of.

Make it good, people. A bored Margo is a dangerous Margo, even if I'm the size of your average two year old.

At this rate I'm pretty sure I'm going to have a concussion by the end of the week.

Tim Stoker: 0
Door frames: 3

[PRIVATE TO ELIOT WAUGH]

Pack an overnight bag, hot stuff.

I don't mean to alarm everyone but was anyone aware of the redheaded chap in the mirror? In the library? He's a rather tall fellow. I can't remember his name but I believe he is one of us? Or was? He doesn't seem harmed or anything but I doubt anyone would want to be imprisoned in a mirror and I didn't know we had magical mirrors here. Not that I ever trust a mirror. They can always be turned against you! Even if it they aren't enchanted.

I've not left yet. I'm trying to think of ways to help him without touching the mirror myself. Don't want to join him in there! And you never know how a spell might be triggered.

A few days late, but hi everyone. New addition to the experiment. It's been six days for me. How long has everyone else been here? What's your name? What do you miss the most?

Oh, my name's Quentin.


[ Magicians ]

I know I just got here and my memories back a few days ago, but isn't anyone else interested in why this place has wards on the second and third floors of Butler Hall?

A lot has happened, I thought we could share what we know.

I think the network is connected to all of this somehow. This isn't something I know, more like a theory, but a couple months ago we were on an alternate Derleth. My other self used magic to create an unhackable network, but I don't remember most of it. It feels like it may have actually connected us somehow, even across alternate timelines. I think it's why when most people disappear, sometimes it's a different version or timeline that appears in their place.

And speaking of disappearances, I asked The White Lady where people went when they disappeared for my wish. They go home, is the short answer. It's hard to put the knowledge she gave me into words but the time they spent here folds in on itself, it's there but they don't remember, like it never happened. I know that knowledge won't be a comfort for all of you. Sorry.

I would have brought up the information from my wish sooner but shit happened like it always does.

Anyone else care to share anything they've learned?


[TONY STARK]

[Photo Attachment: Julia's notes of how much of the potion she tried and the effects, detailing observations of healing after three small doses.]

[GUY WHO SHOT HER]

Hey. I don't blame you. You did what you had to do.

PRIVATE TO ELIOT WAUGH

Hey, you. Still holding up okay?

Now that we have memories, I can finally ask my questions.

Let's say I died before I ended up parking my arse down here, should I expect my door to Purgatory to arrive any time soon or am I just stuck here?

Well that fucking sucked.

Who died? Who's still here?

Did I see Quentin and Alice on the network? Coldwater, get your sexy ass over here so I can kiss you. I'll kiss you too, if you want, Quinn.


[Private to Eliot]
Are you okay? Where are you?

I wish I could eat popcorn and watch everyone take that murderous arsehole down now that they know who it is. Finally.

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Seriously, isn't anyo This is fucking ridiculous

No new memories even when we're dead?

Whatever. What have you been doing anyway?

[...] Did that moustached cunt just kill me? Is that who it was? Fucking hell.

Good morning!

While normally, I'd attempt a brief introduction in person with some digestives and a lovely cup of tea, Missus True and me have ended up somewhere with rock formations vaguely suggestive of [...] well, perhaps I shouldn't make a mention of it in polite company.

But I'd still like to get to know everyone, if that suits ya!

Who are ya? Do ya have a name you prefer? Whereabouts do you come from? Are you from someone's past or someone's future? Does the university look familiar to ya? Do you wrestle with spell check? Do you have a Touch or other skills? What'd ya do at home? Do you have friends here? Have you gone questing? What's your favorite color or food?

Who: Team Margo
What: Questing
Where: The forest, still
When: Day 5
Warnings: references to drugs in the air

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