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"Chess"


SHSL Hitman


Location: Second Floor Library > Second Floor


With / Near: Nao Matsuoka... etc? (@Kiseichu @Knot)










Out of all people... Matsuoka?!


Confused, they flusteredly stuffed the picture into their jacket pocket. That could definitely be investigated once they return to their room. With the bundle of papers in their hand, Chess was making their way to leave the room. Monokumada did mention that a murder were to occur soon, so it probably was safer if they locked th-


"O-Oh, you're here... I'm sorry, I won't bother you too much. S-So uhh... They call you Chess right? My name is Nao Matsuoka, I... I... I've heard of you..."


A shy, flustered voice made their way into the room. Thrown off by Matsuoka's sudden appearance, Chess awkwardly averted their gaze to about the room for a few seconds, trying to regain their sense of self-respectability and grandeur. It those weren't purposefully placed there, than Monokumada definitely had a twisted sense of humour. Matsuoka did hold an unbelievable talent of marksmanship, though when it came to rely on pure strength, Chess never heard anything about it. It was safe to assume that he served better as a sniper. His voice was feminine and really soft-spoken, as if trying to avoid agitation. The fact that he even recognized Chess was interesting itself, taking into consideration how low Chess tried to keep their profile. Then again, it's not like it's easy to keep secrets in the underworld.


Both weren't too far in terms of height, Matsuoka a little bit shorter than Chess. Raising their hand, they nonchalantly patted the top of his head in his confusion. As talented as he was, his shy and unconditioned nature that could even develop a endearment was something that Chess admired, and probably would never understand.


"... be a little more dauntless. People will step on you with a disposition like that."


Pulling their hand back, they were going to move past Nao. With documents in hand, it would be better to investigate in their own dorm without the risk of more people to interrupt. Chess couldn't remember taking the picture, not in the slightest, and that would definitely be something for Chess to remember. They weren't exactly a grudge holder, but it would be something to keep in mind if someone had blackmail material on you. So how come they couldn't remember? Would Matsuoka remember? Maybe loose their dignity in a much more secluded location than a library late at night. Except...


"H-Help!!! Somebody is trying to murder me! Ah!!! S-somebody is trying to murder me!"


Dead silence.


And... then there was a face that appeared through the darkness. Long hair that swayed breezelessly, though facial features couldn't be made out of. It had to be a female, the ghastly figure at that. A pale expression covered in blood, though part of the face was completely desiccated with a texture of rotting meat left out in the sun to dry. After a long turn of locking eyes, Chess only had a short time to react.


From the scream, it was obvious that it couldn't have been on the second floor, it was too muffled, as if it was coming from the stairs. The attack either occurred on the stairs, or a room close by it. But that wasn't what mattered. It seems like the ghost-like figure was disappearing. Without a word, Chess sprinted from the smaller library room out to the main second floor library, sprawling the paper's in their hand among one of the tables (and probably some spilled onto the floor) without any care. Looking around for something that they could have used to follow after it, there was only so much time before it could have been out of sight. Chess grabbed a stepladder, used for reaching books on higher shelves. Running out into the darkness, Chess' snarl filled the empty halls along with the squeaks of their rapid footsteps.


"Hey, stop!"










"MARK BARTON"




"H-Help!!! Somebody is trying to murder me! Ah!!! S-somebody is trying to murder me!"


A scream broke the quietly monitored mumbles in the dormitories, and Mark immediately turned his head towards the voice. Gripping his chest, he only managed to stammer out words of confusion.


"W-what was that?!"


He didn't know how to feel. An unnaturally unhealthy thrill of knowing that there game had just begun sent his heart soaring, but the utter feer, the abhorrence, the revulsion and despair of knowing that one of the people that would have been his classmates had just been assaulted or murdered, and someone else here had commited it, it was insane. It was too much to handle for him, but he couldn't let fear overcome him now. Pushing past the fear, Mark immediately bolted towards where he had heard the noise. Perhaps he could stumble across the killer! And maybe... maybe he would make it in time to save whoever it was that was murdered.


Coming across the girl's restroom, he hated himself for having strong hesitance on opening the door. He was a guy. Short, can probably pass off as a girl with a bit of makeup and a wig, has totally done it before, but still. It just wasn't morally correct...


...


Well killing people isn't morally correct either, so touché morals.


Kicking open the door, he didn't immediately rush in... though he was bound to see something just by opening it.








Location: The Hallways > Girl's Restroom



With/Near: A lot of people and whoever's in the bathroom?!? (@Kiseichu)


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Yamamoto

Location: Classroom to Outside the girl restroom


Near: @Entarriance


Yamamoto slowly looked around the classroom to find noting of intrest and went for the door and saw a guy speeding down the stairs. He followed and saw Mark at the girl restroom and entering. He wondered why he was entering the Girls restroom. Why was he entering the girls restroom so he looked in to see a a crimson red poddle and a strong smell. "What happened?"
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~ Sehema Rijinder ~

- SHSL Archer -

"Ugh....Peasants...."

With: @Blue Fire @Entarriance

Location:Her dorm to the bathroom

Sehema had just opened the door to her dorm and set the letter on the nearest night stand. She stepped in ready to close the door when she heard the yelling.

"H-Help!!! Somebody is trying to murder me! Ah!!! S-somebody is trying to murder me!" Her attention was pulled back into the current situation as she turned around. It sounded like it was coming from the bathroom area. She quickly closed her door and headed straight to the bathroom. As she approached, she was met with the presence of two men acting cautious towards entering the bathroom. What were they doing? Didn't they know that this was a situation were you couldn't just wait until you were comfortable to barge in? Was everyone at this school close to useless? She sighed preparing to yell at them but stopped once she saw Mark run in. Thank God they could muster up some common sense.

She walked in behind the two, her PDA out as she began looking around.

"What happened?"

At the sound of the question, the blonde fought to roll her eyes. "Well obviously a murder. A failed attempt if we're lucky but it doesn't seem to he the case.." She said eyeing the crimson puddle and inched towards it investigating to see if there was a body to accompany all of that blood. (@Kiseichu)​
 
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Upon entering the restroom, one could tell that it was well lit. There was a portable light source which made the room bright. The first thing that came into sight was Kyoko Aiko, who was wounded badly soaked in her own blood. All over her body were cuts and bruises all and a large shard of glass penetrating her neck, blood oozed rapidly from the stab woun. The big mirror on the wall appeared to be shattered, glass shards spread throughout the roo. Am assortment of various kinds of cosmetics were placed near the sink, and some freshly unpackaged cosmetics.

Laying on the floor in a pool of blood, Kyoko's hands were shaking weakly, her eyes were half-opened, it seemed like she was still conscious, but she wouldn't be for long.

Right next to the body was Alouette Martel holding a knife, eying whoever came inside the bathroom.

Extra:

*Miika's character is outside the bathroom*

*A lock of dark blue hair is in Kyoko's hand*

*A lock of purple hair is in Kyoko's left hand*

*The knife in Alouette Martel's hand seems to have blood on the blade*​
 
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Monokumada & Co

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"Nya ha ha! Oh boy, looks like someone's dead! Blah blah blah, yadda yadda, a body has been discovered! There's some investigators that need your help, here, I'll mark them on your map for you."

A message popped up on everyone's PDA's, the screen looked bloody and had some words written in red font.

ABANDON ALL HOPE

@Blue Fire @Knot @OnceDarkness @Kiseichu @Ryik @oculusrefrain @hyperfujis @Miika @DaniBot
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After the final moments of her panic attack, aiko decided to explore her room. She went to the bathroom, not finding alot, but at least finding a thin hand towel to cover her wounds better. After patching up her arm, she wandered to the bathroom. She smelled blood. She ran to the source. "Oh god..." She covered her mouth with her hands.
 
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"Chess"


SHSL Hitman


Location: Second Floor > First Floor Girl's Restroom


With / Near: @Blue Fire










With the figure gone, Chess gritted their teeth, angrily throwing the step ladder to the ground in frustration. Whoever it was was gone... and whatever they left behind...


"Nya ha ha! Oh boy, looks like someone's dead! Blah blah blah, yadda yadda, a body has been discovered!"


... was definitely far from this world. Agitated, Chess made their way downstairs, and directly towards their left, there was a girl's restroom. Before they made their way through, Chess was looking at the hinges for the door. Did it look jammed? Did someone try to lock it? In the room, how disorderly was everyting? Were the stalls astray and in a mess, was a faucet running... are there any signs of obvious struggle?


"Get out, move."


Roughly pushing people out of the doorway, one of them including the girl from earlier and Mark, there was the murder scene stretched out in front of them. Without any acknowledgement to the girl holding a knife, Chess knelt down towards the body. It was a recent kill according to the screams, and it would be too obvious for the girl in purple to have caused the murder. The spray of blood would have dirtied her clothing. Perhaps she wanted to add a bit to the mystery of it, ot the murder weapon was picked up. She would have her own testitmony, nonetheless.


Chess gently grabbed the actress' hands, softly opening her palm. How tightly was she gripping onto the hair, was it loosely held as if it had been placed? Or was she gripping onto it for dear life, enough so her nails dug into her palm.


"Look, deep breaths. Deep breaths. You won't be alright, but if you panic, it'll just make your lacerations and anguish worst. I'm... sorry. Forgive me. Can you tell me what you remember seeing?"


"I-I... I'm so sorry... I'm.."


Mark's tearful voice was behind them. Did he befriend the girl or something? The despondency that the both of them must feel was vexing to Chess, but that wasn't what mattered right now. The girl was going to die, and there wasn't a thing that they could do to help her about it. Chess preferred to knock her out right here and right now... but Mark probably had a few words that he wanted to say. Letting them say what they wanted to, Chess very cautiously investigated the shard of glass, though they didn't bother to touch it until the actress was dead. It was disgraceful to do so, don't simply harm those who are already dying.


At least from a glance, how big did the shard of glass appear to be? How deep was it thrusted into her neck, was it at an angle so part of it pretruded from her flesh, as if unable to be sent straight through her neck with pure strength? Glass was sharp, nonetheless, though how was it stabbed? What was it's position?





 

~ Sehema Rijinder ~

- SHSL Archer -

"Ugh....Peasants...."

With: @Blue Fire @Entarriance
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@Kiseichu


Location:Bathroom

Sehema stared at the almost dead body of Kyoko Aiko walking slowly to the girl and taking her hands observing the hair she held in each hand. She took note of Kyoko's weak pulse and rested her hands above her eyes. She recognized her as the girl who had went crazy earlier. She sighed and looked at Alouette, Sehema's stern gaze meeting her's. "What happened here? Who was yelling earlier? You or her?" She asked Alouette as she stayed knelt by Kyoko's body.




As she looked at the hair's again, instantly recognizing the purple strands as Alouette's. The blue hair, however, seemed strangely familiar. Like she had just saw it not to long ago.​
 
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Takuma Takahashi


Location: Kitchen / 1st floor rest room

Takuma was left alone, holding the door for himself. He left the kitchen and started heading for the dorms. He thought about the text on his PDA. No, I'ts not possible that he would know that. Suddenly, the lights turned on. That's nice. He wandered the hallway slowly, sipping on his bottle from time to time, when he heard screaming. "H-Help!!! Somebody is trying to murder me! Ah!!! S-somebody is trying to murder me!" He immiedetely dropped the bottle and bolted in the direction of the scream. He was feeling tipsy and his movements were a little sloppy. Takuma finally reached the 1st floor rest room to see that other students were faster. He entered the bathroom and saw... true horror. He started to shake. He couldn't take his eyes of the dying girl. He looked up at the other girl, who was holding the bloody knife. "D-Did you just..?" He couldn't finish the sentence. He looked around for the light source.

@Kiseichu​
 

@Entarriance

Hinges on the door seem normal

Glass shards were everywhere in the bathroom

The stalls were quite clean

No faucets running

Very obvious signs of struggle, bruises all over the body

She was gripping onto the lock of blue hair tightly, the purple loosely

The glass shard pierced so much into her neck that only half of it was visible, it sticks out from her kneck​
 
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Shiori Hatoyama


Status: "Scared and determined"


With: @Blue Fire


Shiori silently fell away from the group and began on her way downstairs upon hearing the announcement Monokumada made. Was it really true? Could she really believe that something had actually happened? Something in her mind wanted to deny it, but a sinking feeling in her chest told her that it was the truth. She had to look for herself regardless; she considered herself to be a pretty good investigator, so if there was something that needed investigating, she had to help investigate it. Not to mention, this was someone's murder that was being investigated; whoever the culprit was, they deserved some form of justice. She just hoped that her absence wouldn't be immediately noticed by her group; she couldn't wait for them to act and would much rather assess the scene herself. She always did investigate best when she was alone.


After pulling out her PDA and briefly swearing at the bloody message on its screen, she looked at the map to see where she needed to go. That was the girl's bathroom on the first floor, right? She hadn't gone in there yet, unfortunately. She wouldn't be able to tell if anything was particularly out of the ordinary unless it was entirely obvious. Without further ado, though, she quickly and quietly made her way towards the bathroom. Upon reaching it, she could already see a sizeable crowd of students gathered around the entrance and found herself being entirely unsurprised; "I'd be more surprised if nobody was here." Shiori slipped past some of the people in her way so she could see the scene, but upon doing so, she immediately started to regret it. The victim looked like a girl she hadn't met yet--which she supposed was somewhat lucky, in some demented way--but the scene was extremely gruesome. It was much more realistic than the horror movie scene she had expected to see in her mind, and she was briefly paralyzed and unable to do anything. "No...No, I can't act like this. I have to try and figure out what happened just like everyone else. I'm not going to start panicking again."


After briefly gathering her bearings and scanning the scene, she decided to investigate something other than the body, if only to keep herself from going stiff and starting to cry again. It seemed that there was a big mess by the mirror that nobody was preoccupied with investigating yet, so she inspected the broken mirror and the cosmetics nearby, searching for anything out of the ordinary or any sign of what could have broken the mirror.









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Kenshin Miyake


Status: "Just scared"


With: @Blue Fire
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Kenshin was panicking even before he left his room. This was still just a joke, right? There couldn't be anything going on, right!? That screaming was just fake, r-right!? No matter whether it was real or not, Kenshin was still sitting curled up in a ball near the foot of his bed and covering his ears with his pillows. If he just tried to pretend that nothing bad was happening, even if it was, he would be fine. Even if someone was being hurt, one of the stronger, more equipped people in the school could help; he's probably just get in the way, anyway. What use would a talent like leading a marching band be in a situation like this, anyway? He continued cowering like this up until Monokumada's announcement sounded, at which point the tears he'd been keeping in all began to run down his cheeks and his heart started racing. There was seriously no way this could be real, absolutely no way.


There was a lot of commotion in the hall, though; a lot of his classmates definitely heeded the call Monokumada made for them. Should he join them? He would be useless no matter what, but it would still be better if he was there at all. Even if he was still a complete mess and his head was spinning, he had to be out there to help people. That's just what a leader does; even if these students weren't anything like the band he used to lead, he still had to act like a strong leader would, if only for his own benefit. After he wiped his eyes and tried to steady himself, Kenshin left his room and headed towards where he heard all of the commotion coming from. He could barely see over some of the people in the doorway, but he didn't want to, anyway; if this was really happening, there was a body on the floor just beyond them. "What am I even doing here...?" Kenshin asked himself, falling back a bit so he could try to think. "If I can't even go inside to look around, then what kind of a leader am I?"


Well, a bad one, apparently, since he still couldn't force himself to go inside. It was like there was an invisible barrier barring his entrance; even if he internally yelled at himself, his feet wouldn't move. So was this really how he was going to investigate? Here, standing outside of the bathroom, going to pieces instead of helping? How pathetic.
 

Alouette Martel


Location: Girl's Bathroom


With: @Entarriance @DaniBot @Dreamtique @Schwagnatt @Kitmo the Kittymonk


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"So we're all here now huh?"


Alouette looked around her, noticing people flood in quickly. As expected after a scream, she came in here as soon as she heard it. So Monokumada wasn't lying, they were all simply puppets to do his bidding. This murder was likely planned because the likelihood of two people going to the bathroom at once is slim. The body of Kyoko stopped moving, and in her dying breath she spoke once more. "No... Not like this..."


Alouette spoke after Kyoko had finally died.


"Now that she's dead, let's start our investigation. There is no room for people who are easily traumatized, if you know you can't handle this then leave. You would only hinder our investigation."


She got to work immediately, examining the knife for anything else besides blood, then proceeded to look in the stalls.


(I will not help with clues as that would be unfair)



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Yamamoto

Location: Bathroom


With: Almost everyone


Yamamoto slowly inched away from the body and went to the side. Yamamoto thought it was weird that Aiko was outside of the bathroom. He looked around for any other weapons or anything else blood stained and also looked around the outside of the bathroom for any clues. @Kiseichu
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@Blue Fire

You find no other weapons besides the knife in Alouette's hand, as you look outside you can see a few droplets of blood in the direction of the 2nd floor​
 
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Yamamoto

Location: Bathroom to Second floor


With: Noone


After finding no other weapons he went outside of the bathroom and found a little blood trail and he followed the blood trail and to see where it would lead to and would yell if any one attacked him. @Kiseichu
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@Blue Fire

The air feels cold, maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Staring into the darkness of the second floor you see nothing but the colour of pitch black.​
 

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Yamamoto

Yamamoto couldn't see anything on the second floor which scared him but he remembered that there was a light source. He ran down stairs and grabbed the light and ran back up stairs to refollow the blood trail
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@Kiseichu I am determaned to follow the blood trail
 

~ Sehema Rijinder ~

- SHSL Archer -

"Ugh....Peasants...."

With: @Blue Fire @Entarriance
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@Kiseichu


Location:Bathroom to the hallway

As Sehema brought the strands of hair close to her face, the scent of hair dye reached her nose causing her to grimace. "Ugh. Hair dye?" She let out a disgusted yell as she rubbed her nose. She stood up and made a mental note of her discovery. She turned to Alouette and observed the knife and then searched the body again for any more wounds especially knife wounds. She heard Alouette speak and went back to investigating. "So you finally choose to speak?" She muttered taking note of the mirror shards and the bruises all over the victim's body.

Although she was still a bit peeved at the girl for not answering her earlier question, she did agree with her. Sehema really didn't have the patience to carry the weight of people who couldn't handle the weight of the situation. Once she figured that she found all that she could, she began to make her way to retrace her steps. She stepped out of the bathroom and looked around the hall with her PDA out.

"I'm going upstairs to check on something. If someone wants to accompany me that wants to be of use, then by all means do. Otherwise, I'll scream if I need help." With that being said, Sehema started to make her way upstairs to look for any signs for any more leads on the hair.
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