[Video- Friday Morning] {Exaclan Warning Mini-Event}

[frozenmemories]

[At 8AM on Friday there is a very unhappy looking Cirno showing up on the video feed. She did not want to do this but she had no other choice. It looks like she mumbles something but it's hard to see before she straightens up and stares into the camera, Her voice as authoritative as she could make it.]

Somebody in Rakuen has fallen below zero raks. The penalty will now commence.


[The first victim is Jade Harley (AU). From there, once every hour a different person will be selected for a five-minute warning penalty until Jadesprite has zero or more raks. In order, the following victims include 9AM: Golbez, 10AM David Strider, 11AM Stellaluna, 12NOON: Dave Strider AU, 1PM Dirk Strider, 2PM Jane Crocker

As each victim is affected, they will appear on the Exaclan viewing screens and on computers connected to the network. Feel free to thread that out here, or in a new post if you would prefer.

There is no IC indication of who the culprit is unless she confesses to it herself.]

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9AM

[stoppedhiding]

[ Golbez has just started Astronomy class at Conquest, handing out some fact sheets about binary star systems, when he is hit suddenly. He goes down as he's walking the aisles and his handful of papers goes flying. ]

8AM

[greenspaces]

[ YOU KNOW WHAT SHE'S REALLY QUITE TIRED OF PEOPLE FALLING OVER SCREAMING IN CLASS class has just started too, but with a whimper she falls out of her seat, onto the ground.

Fuck, fuck fuck-- ]

Noon

[knightime]

[There's a loud clatter as Dave's tray skids across the floor of the cafeteria. He's already down to his knees, his arms covering his head as he presses his forehead against the cool surface of the ground.

Shit, shit. Why, again? He flexes the fingers in his hands, balling them into fists before flexing them again. He was trying to do something to distract himself from the pain surging through his head, but it wasn't really working. A few minutes. It won't be long.

Just a few minutes.]

1PM

[fracturedsoul]

[ It's probably Dirk's fault for weighing the probability wrong.

Even if he was targeted again, what are the odds it would be at the exact same time of day he was hit last time?

Pretty high, it seems. He'll just be over there in the Fortitude gym's pool, thrashing and flailing underwater. ]

2PM

[overbiterestart]

[Jane was walking across a Fortitude kitchen, empty baking pan in her hand when the penalty hit. Holy moley, this certainly wasn't what Jane was expecting to happen today.

The pan hit the floor with a clatter, Jane going down right along with it. Oh, she's never had one of these- so that might be a scream.]

Someone make it stop, make it stop, please make it go away...

10AM

[theillbeatknight]

[David is erasing part of the "lesson" from the board when he's hit. He crumples to the floor, knocking an eraser off the ledge below the board; the one in his hand hits the floor by his face. A cloud of chalk dust rises around him and he starts coughing, flinching as each cough makes the headache worsen.]

11AM

[vespertinity]

[Pip had been carried between classes and was now sitting on a desk. She didn't really understand what was going on, but it was still interesting! Except when it was really confusing, that was boring.

Suddenly pain happened, and she flopped over and screamed.]