Scioly Assassination 153- Scythe

[k1208438]

I protect Morning coffee because of the reasoning above

[LittleMissNyan]

Don't mind me just casually having a crisis on the floor over my DBQ, nope nothing to see here come back later









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[Fyren]

Don't mind me just casually having a crisis on the floor over my DBQ, nope nothing to see here come back later

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Everything will be okay. Take a deep breath and think about how you can tackle this step by step. Once you do that, the task won't look nearly as daunting. Usually this works for me and helps me get started sooner rather than putting it off.

[LittleMissNyan]

Don't mind me just casually having a crisis on the floor over my DBQ, nope nothing to see here come back later

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Everything will be okay. Take a deep breath and think about how you can tackle this step by step. Once you do that, the task won't look nearly as daunting. Usually this works for me and helps me get started sooner rather than putting it off.

thanks- hopefully it turned out well (uh, is it normal for an APUSH DBQ to take 5ish hours and be 3 pages long?)

[k1208438]

dbq?

[LittleMissNyan]

dbq?

Document Based Question or something like that, they give you a bunch of sources and a prompt and you have to write an essay on it


I checked July 12th join dates going back to 2015, didn't find much. Anything important that might go on that date? Important announcements?

EDIT: imaditi's birthday is July 12?? Sure I protect imaditi so I can feel helpful for once

EDIT EDIT: Julius Caesar is born, Alexander Hamilton dies from his duel, Henry David Thoreau is born, Bill Cosby is born, and a whole lot of other stuff happened on July 12's through history

[Things2do]

If my interpretation of Rule 12 is correct, y'all should now have two free accusations. Also,I believe that there is only the one Reaper. If there were multiple, surely one would've picked up the slack by now...

The sassy clarified above that only one free accusation was given regardless of how long the delay was.

Yes, but they made a post to clarify that. My interpretation was that since the Assasstornado posted, the 72+ hour clock was reset. I'm not saying that that's correct, but that's how I read it.

[LittleMissNyan]

HOUR 10

Fyren’s consciousness eats her up as she leaves the empty room. Her eyes are fixed onto the floor, in clear shame. She frowns, disappointed. It’s her fault isn’t it?

But she has to make up for it. She doesn’t want to lose anyone else. She can’t lose anyone else.

Fyren breaks into a small run, anxious to find any clues. There’s six more people left for them to find and she can’t mess up again. As she’s sprinting through the hallways, a figure catches her eyes.

She knows who it is - another officer.

“LittleMissNyan!” Fyren calls out as she passes her.

LittleMissNyan’s head snaps towards Fyren. She blinks with a light tilt of her head. She’s dazed. Weren’t they supposed to split up?

“Fyren?”

Fyren’s panting.

LittleMissNyan notices the slight change in the atmosphere. It’s like something bad has happened. Her eyebrows raise at Fyren’s.

Fyren’s head sinks. She can’t meet LittleMissNyan’s eyes.

“We...” Fyren’s voice cracks, “We... lost Booknerd.”

LittleMissNyan freezes. Her eyes jostle open.

“What…” LittleMissNyan pauses, “Booknerd?”

She’s in shock. LittleMissNyan is almost frozen in time. Her head shakes. The smile on her lips fades replaced with sheer fear.

“No Fyren. We couldn’t have lost Booknerd.”

Fyren sighs. She hangs her head down low. It’s her fault. She blinks a few times, before looking straight into LittleMissNyan’s eyes and nods.

“We can’t lose anyone else.”

LittleMissNyan bites back her frown, “Are you saying that we should go together?”

Fyren nods. She glances at LittleMissNyan.

“There’s hardly any time left and we have six more people to find.”

LittleMissNyan smiles at Fyren. They’re going to find the other six and make it out of here, together.

Fyren’s eyes dart to another hallway - one that she hasn’t explored yet. From where she stands, she notices the different atmosphere of bright and cheery.

“LittleMissNyan?” Fyren points to the hallway, “Have you gone that way yet?”

LittleMissNyan shakes her head. She hasn’t gone there. She’s spent most of the time going in circles. Oddly enough many passages in the huge mansion lead to one another. Sometimes she feels like the extra hallways appear out of nowhere.

Both of them make their way into the hallway. Almost at once, they notice a room on their right. The detailed wood carvings stick out at once.

LittleMissNyan meets eyes with Fyren. They are going inside.

Fyren grabs the metallic door knob and twists it, opening the door. Both of them are overcome with a bright fresh fragrance. They make their way to the back of the room first. They notice the calendars instantly.

Fyren points towards the first calendar with September 8th circled. She notices the year - 2018.

“Builderguy135?” They lock heads with each other.

LittleMissNyan points to another calendar. It's almost identical to the first one.

“Then what’s that date for?”

“There’s no year on the calendar.” Fyren points out, “Maybe it's an arbitrary event?”

“We’ll worry about it later.”

LittleMissNyan nods. They need to work with the things that they are more certain of.

“We need to find Builderguy135 first.”

Fyren and LittleMissNyan look around the almost empty room. Nothing out of the unusual stick out to them. Fyren makes her way to the door. Maybe Builderguy135 is somewhere else.

“FYREN!” LittleMissNyan shouts, “There’s a trapdoor here.”

Fyren turns back at once, “What?”

She races towards LittleMissNyan. Fyren’s eyebrows raise. This has to mean something. Why would there be a trapdoor for no reason?

“Open it.”

LittleMissNyan nods, lifting the trapdoor open.

There’s floors of stairs. At least 100. Builderguy135 has to be somewhere there. There’s no way he’s anywhere else.

“Lets go.” LittleMissNyan makes her way down the stairs.

Both Fyren and LittleMissNyan run down the stairs. Their tennis shoes click with each concrete step, echoing between the walls. They’re so close to finding Builderguy135.

“There!” Fyren shouts in a whisper, “He’s got to be there.”

LittleMissNyan follows Fyren.

There’s a door.

It’s just like the one where they found the dates. It has the same carvings and a base of wood.

LittleMissNyan doesn’t hesitate before she springs the door open.

“Builderguy135?”

Fyren’s eyes fall upon a figure in the room.

There’s no light for her to tell who it is. She inches closer to the figure.

It’s Builderguy135.

“Builderguy135.” LittleMissNyan runs to the pair, “Are you okay?”

Builderguy135 nods.

“There’s something not right here.” He mumbles, “Somethings off about this place.”

Builderguy135 shakes his head. The reaper just disappeared. They just left him here. He can’t figure it out.

“And somethings off about the reaper.” He adds.

Builderguy135 looks up at the concrete ceiling. He closes his eyes.

“It’s someone we know. Something about them is so familiar.”

[LittleMissNyan]

HOUR 5

The group thinned into a far smaller amount as the hours passed faded into five. Out of the original nine, only three remained. The atmosphere was silent just like it had been earlier. Not a word to be said.

They look at each other. The last three have nothing else to say. Fear consumes them as the clock ticks and the hours pass. It’s an uncanny silence.

“I guess I’ll go that way.” Someone decides to speak, “It’s better than waiting around.”

They manage a small wispy smile. Her heart's pounding, and unease is growing like a lump inside her.

“Maybe I can find an exit?” She suggests.

The final two nod at her.

She waves at the pair, waiting at the start before escaping into the abyss.

She decides to explore the right side of the mansion. She feels that nobody has gone there before. The hallways are pitch black. Her sneakers click with the wood flooring and echo into the silence.

She walks through the hallway. A room passes to her right. The door is a nice shade of sky blue. There’s a small dragon engraved on it. She smiles at it. It’s adorable.

She decides to enter the room.

She grabs the doorknob and twists it. Almost instantly the smell of science engulfs her. It feels like a science classroom.

To her surprise everything inside is just her taste. Everything she loves is placed all around the room. It’s heaven for biology and earth science lovers.

Her eyes fix on the protein in the corner of the room first. She can’t help but admire it. It’s made precisely. She almost wants to take it with her before she escapes.

Right beside the protein are fossils arranged from Kingdom Protozoa to Kingdom Plantae. She smiles, grazing her finger over the fossils. She picks up a fossil, analyzing it. She can’t help but feel this room is hers. Everything inside fits her likes and dislikes.

She decides to keep exploring, making her way through the room. As she’s exploring, she makes it to another corner of the room. Her eyes squint. This side of the room is opposite to what she likes. Everything here aligns perfectly with her dislikes.

She notices a vast variety of wires scattered over the floor. There’s circuits, resistors and breadboards. She finds simple machines, from screws to levers. There’s a machine sitting on top of the desk too. Besides it, she finds sensors and thermistors.

It’s quite odd.

Everything else in the room is biology related, but this one corner of the room is filled with wads of physics.

Throughout the room she also finds candy. There’s white chocolate and dark chocolate. She chuckles at this. It seems like whoever lived here is obsessed with chocolate. They must love candy. Chocolate is carefully placed everywhere.

There’s also so many stuffed animals. Almost a whole collection. There’s around 10 teddy bears alone.

It seems like everything in here is a distraction. She’s finding herself more and more distracted as she spends more time in here. She just wants to escape.

She shakes her head before getting ready to leave the room.

She grabs the doorknob, ready to leave the room. For some reason, she hesitates.

A hushed chuckle escapes into the room.

“Leaving so soon?”

[Fyren]

I protect EwwPhysics.