guestronpa | FIRST TRIAL

[The moon has gone back into the sky and Mac Graziano, the Super High School Level Boxer, is the reason for it. The champ-to-be was found in front of the Theater by his classmates.

Once the announcement sounds, large green pipes appear in front of the students. Going down these pipes will place students in an empty but spacious courtroom. In the center is a circle of 15 wooden podiums. 14 stand empty. Standing at the 15th is a framed photo of Mac in the middle of a tremendous uppercut, with a pink X slashed across it.

There is a podium for each student with their names engraved on bronze-looking plaques on the front of each podium. On the inside, facing the stool where students have the option to sit, is a screen and keyboard. These will be used in voting for the assumed culprit.

What will their collected evidence tell them? Will the truth be revealed or will only one leaving the campground?

14 students remain.]

[Let the class trial in the murder of Mac Graziano...begin.]

[ooc: Welcome to the first trial, dearies! The podium chart is set up by room numbers. Please ping me on Plurk if something comes up that requires mod clarification!]

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[Nephenee can't help looking over all this from off the podium, and she sighs. Poor Mac...]

...We'll find out who did this, Sir Mac...we gotta...

[Unless anyone has something to say to her, she's going to go ahead and get in front of her podium, determination in her eyes and carrot in hand.

Hey, she's hungry. Sue her.]

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[Nephenee IS THIS REALLY THE TIME FOR EATING]

Uh...is the carrot evidence?

[GIRL HAS A HIGH METABOLISM also she hasn't eaten since sometime yesterday, there wasn't time to.]

Hm? Naw, it's jus' a carrot...

[She holds out a bag of snacks. There's...a lot of snack in that bag.]

Want anythin'?

[Politely raises a hand. She has to keep doing the food thing.]

[Pick your snack Wiit, she has plenty in le bag!]

Here ya go, pick whatever ya'd like.

All I've got is some candy from the camp store, so...

[High metabolism club, yay?]

[Yay!]

That ain't great for ya to have jus' that. Why don't ya grab somethin'?

Thanks. I'll end up vibrating around the courtroom if I don't get something other than sugar.

[Normally he has his favorites and his un-favorites, but right now he's just going to reach in there and grab anything that looks like it has some animal protein in it.]

[There's some bags of beef jerky. Most of it's healthy stuff, after all, but there wasn't time to grab much meat.]

Please don't do that...makes it hard for ya to think, an' ya know more 'bout most o'this than most o'us.

Being up all night already isn't doing me any favors.

[Grabbing a few of those beef jerky bags. Yum.]

And Shadow and Callie were looking in the same place I was, though I guess most of us don't have a couple thousand years of living in a violent society to teach us how to sniff out a murderer...

[She didn't think about that...]

That's a long time to deal with that...

Bad 'nuff for a couple o'years...

Ah'm jus' sorry Ah couldn't do more. M-maybe ya can teach me some stuff after this?

...in case it happens again...

Hey, it's alright. We were all caught by surprise, I don't think any of us thought someone here would target him 'S nothing wrong with needing time to come to terms with seeing a friend suddenly dead.

Not sure how I could teach what I learned in the underworld, but I guess I could try to give lessons on matching wounds to attack types.

Ah could use that...Ah know some, but Ah'm sure there's stuff Ah definitely don't, with all the different stuff an' powers here...

[Her steelish facade falters a bit.]

...He's..the first friend Ah ever lost...even in two wars...he was real nice...

[He puts a hand on Nephenee's shoulder with a look of sympathy.]

I'm sorry. Losing people you care about is...well, I think the reason demons don't usually get attached isn't that we're heartless.

But even if it's too late to save him, we'll make sure we at least avenge him. And set an example for anyone else who considers killing an innocent person.

Yeah...

[She gives him a sad smile of gratitude as she wipes away a tear.]

We hafta find the dastard that done this...for him.

...Thanks...

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[Sparkle eyes at]

[Okay she can't say no. Kids are her kryptonite.]

Anythin' in particular ya like?

As long as it's not eggplant or shrimp I'll eat it.

Naw, none o'that.

[Hmm...]

Do ya like sunflower seeds?

Huh? Oh yeah, sure. They're good protein.

[Here bb birb, birbseed. I mean sunflower seed bag.]

Here ya go.

Uh...well, what have you got? I'm not in the mood for carrots...

[She holds out a bag that is chock full o'snacks.]

Lil'bit o'anythin' Ah could get my hands on, an' some personal stash. Got beef jerky, some candy, apples, bananas, bread stuff...

[It will be far quicker for him to look himself than for her to list.]

Let's have some beef jerky, then.

[because eating after SOMEBODY HAS DIED is totally normal, right]

Thanks. You get pretty hungry a lot, huh.

[She's been in wars...it kind of is.

Nephenee nods.]

Got one o'them high metabolisms...workin' an' trainin' burns off a lotta energy, too.

[Considering that tall frame of hers looks like almost pure lean muscle? Yeah, she burns off stuff like a furnace.]

Ah can work through it for a bit, but Ah'd rather try to keep my strength up.