week two | mingle

[showhost]

Welcome to week two, Teens Who Are Definitely Searching for Love!

Hopefully everyone got a lot of rest over the weekend, and are bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the upcoming week, because there are a few things of interest this week.

But first, some changes of note in the house!

First: there is a giant rectangular box on the living room table, addressed to Lessing. It is a care package. The only thing in it is his sword.

There is some Bauernbrot bread on the counter. Ask Lessing about that too.

There is now a hot tub near the pool. It’s large enough to seat about six teens comfortably, but you can get more in there if you really try for some reason.

Okay I think that’s everything. Additionally, Tsukasa is here early this week! He’s looking pretty perky, seemingly recovered from the Match Ceremony, and he’s got some interesting info to share with everyone.

Embrace Space | Property Damage, etc | Dates | Mini-Event
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Submissions

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[hgeegh]

[Sanji is perusing his sheet of tasks in the main area with one hand in his pocket. When he glimpses a presence in his periphery, he lifts his head and waves the sheet once, regardless of who it may be.]

What do you think? We could use the hint.

[inparfait]

[ hi sanji it's just who you wanted to see-

minami's looking over the sheet of tasks and then shrugging. ]

All of these are easy. Pick a point category!

[hgeegh]

[He actually does not mind Minami, so the latter gets a casual acknowledgment as Sanji holds up the sheet.]

Let's see . . . How about one or two?

[inparfait]

Want a hug? Want to hear something I'm proud of? I'll let you carry me!

[ if he sounds like he's just skipping around he is, because almost none of these tasks he feels an adversity to. ]

[hgeegh]

Sure. [He'd rather carry a lady, but needs must.] What's something you're proud of?

cw; suicide ridicule

[inparfait]

Every time I outsmart Seiya! He thinks he's sooooo smart and righteous and just cuz he was an exorcist in life that it makes him any better than the rest of us in Hell.

But he's in Hell for a reason, cuz killing yourself is one of the biggest sins! He's such a loser and I usually hate talking 'bout him but this is a pretty good exception, hehe.

[hgeegh]

[Hm.]

Why'd he do it?

[ohwoe]

[Wednesday Appears beside him.]

I'm here to do more than just stand and look horrifying.

[She means she's here, visiting the house, to help others get points if they need it.]

[hgeegh]

[And no spiders, right?

Sanji's head snaps toward Wednesday at her sudden appearance. He perks up. Oh, yes, she looks very horrifying.]

Welcome back, Wednesday! How's the honeymoon suite?

[ohwoe]

[Yes, isn't she frightening.

(But no, no spiders. This time.)]

Satisfactory. [it's fancy af] But I can't sit around indulging when there's a game still to be played. Ryuji is around, too, willing to help.

[So. Here she is!]

[hgeegh]

[He nods. She's so helpful as always.]

Did you get a sheet, too? If not, we can decide off of mine.

[ohwoe]

I didn't. [She's just here to breezily move between fellow teens, helping with points.] We'll pick one off of yours.

Do any appeal?

[hgeegh]

[He looks down at the sheet again. So many of these appeal, and he would love to try them out, but . . . ]

How about a trust fall?

post-hint

[singurarity]

[ Well. Sanji asked and Ritsuka has done her best, which is.

... She looks a little embarrassed, actually, because cooling on top of the stove is a sheet that consists of...

Shortbread. A shortbread sheet. She basically didn't shape it into the cute lil squares. ]

Um, so, I think it should still be edible, it just sort of looks like...

[ That. ]

[hgeegh]

[Sanji, on the other hand, looks like a boy receiving his first birthday present.]

That's fine! It smells good. I can't wait to try it.

[Something baked for him by Ritsuka . . . He can die happy now.]

[singurarity]

[ Help. At least he's happy?? ]

Um, I guess just... cut off as much as you want?

[ Take the whole sheet if you want, honestly-- ]

But I thought maybe we could sit down and talk for a while!

[hgeegh]

[Okay. If she lets him, he'll accept the entire sheet. But he's no brute, so he takes a modest, socially acceptable cut first.]

Is it about the truth booth?

[singurarity]

Yes and no?

[ Mysterious.

She'll take a small chunk for herself. Sanji shortbread is mostly for Sanji. ]

[hgeegh]

[What does this mean?]

What is it?

[He takes a bite out of the shortbread.]

thursday........

[makeine]

[ sorry about your above biacceptance or whatever sanji anna's satisfied with last week's mission... carefully sneaking around the bedroom very early before barely anyone's up to wake her favorite chef.

with some hard jabs. ]

[hgeegh]

[Sanji sleeps on his side with one arm out and the other wrapped around his torso. Consequently, when he jolts awake and sits up, he finds himself tangled in the blanket as he exclaims:] Agh!

[He glances around wildly until his gaze sharpens around Anna.]

Yanami-san . . . ?!

[makeine]

Shh! The time is now, Sanji-kun! Today's the day!

[ th

the day for what. ]

[hgeegh]

[He shuts up right away.

His brow creases in confusion, and he leans forward to whisper with a hand cupping the space between them in order to contain the sound.]

Ah . . . what day is it again?

[makeine]

The day I'm making Will-kun's lunch!

[ look at her determination. ]

[hgeegh]

[Sanji's eyes widen.]

It's that day . . . !

[He flings the blanket away from him and all but throws himself out of the bunk, looking this and that way in search of his things to freshen up at the bathroom.]

There's no time to waste. I'll be ready in just a moment!