THE FOURTH TRIAL

[despairection]

[Who is Goombriel Gambaldi? Why should the campers have any reason to care about his death? This is a question that must be answered, as the campers are summoned to a trial.

 

Portraits of Clair and Yomiel have appeared in the courtroom - with an additional portrait of Goombaldi slapped next to Yomiel's.

 

Will the collected evidence spill out the truth? Or will this mystery remain unsolved?

 

8 students remain.]

 

 

[Let the class trial in the murder of Goombriel Gambaldi...begin.]

 

Comments

[despairection]

Yeah, how about you give me 50 Jumping Jacks first? It's an anarchy that I run! It works!

[fitnessenthusiast]

No.

[despairection]

Eh? Why not?

[fitnessenthusiast]

I don't want to.

[despairection]

But you have to listen to me!

[fitnessenthusiast]

Not really. No rule on it.

[despairection]

NEW RULE: THE FITNESS TRAINER MUST DO FITNESS!

[superstylishschism]

But didn't you just say there are no rules?

[despairection]

There are no rules but you HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME!

[fitnessenthusiast]

I'm sorry, did you say something?

I couldn't hear it.

[despairection]

I SAID LISTEN TO ME!

[stabspeople]

...

Did someone just say something? Hm.

[despairection]

YOU TOO, SWORD GUY!

[stabspeople]

...No, seems it was just my imagination. Or perhaps the wind.

[superstylishschism]

Maybe someone farted? It'd explain why everything around here stinks.

[stabspeople]

It did sound very obnoxious. That must've been it.

[despairection]

[GRUMBLE GRUMBLE FUMBLE BUMBLE]

[stabspeople]

[Man, he should've been a childish prick from the start, this is fun. Now he gets why Lissa (okay, like half his army, lbr) does it.]