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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:19 pm
(P.E. really stands for Psychic Education, though it's about the really a murder-mystery roleplay, NOT the psychics)[Slightly based off of an otome game called X-Note and the song The Riddle Solver Who Can't Solve Riddles ]More and more psychic users are being found with each generation, and yet there are still only handfuls of them. Eventually, schools found it appropriate to not “separate” them, but train them to their full potential by giving them an additional class known as Psychic Education. Barely five students are in that class per school, sometimes less. However, there is more to the class than to just show off its abilities. Lately, a string of murders and disappearances have been brought up and had been shut as a cold case, all of them leading up to a certain school, Xen Academy to be specific. No clues, no bodies, and little evidence. Blood, a struggle, and their empty presence are all that the psychics can feel and see left at the scene. They are to gather all of the new prodigy psychics to solve these mysteries and use their special skills to unlock hidden clues, unclear lies, and tainted truth. However, the killer could be among even them, as some of the psychics are found dead, lessening their numbers and threatening the P.E. class. Will the murders be solved before everyone is dead?
Everyone that participates is a suspect, but only one is the real killer. Everyone has their alibis, but everyone has their coincidences and possible reasons to kill as well. Its either kill or be killed. Quickly now, before the real killer comes after you next.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:21 pm
How this game works out
[Based off of the game Werewolf and Mafia]
I will have a certain amount of roles, those that don’t want any of the roles or if all of them are filled up will be either students or teachers at the academy. Once all the positions are filled and/or we have enough people to start the game, whoever is playing the headmaster is the neutral person who will put everyone’s names into a random name generator and that person that is chosen will be the killer and who is the "nurse"(not a real nurse, just the choice who they want to live). The killer may only kill one person per timeskip between days. When everyone ‘wakes up’, the headmaster will announce who is dead. But that person can be saved if the nurse saves the right person. They can only save one person however. Right and that person gets to continue living. Wrong and nothing happens. Everyone will have to choose two suspects and the accused will have to come up with credible alibis. Everyone will take a vote on who is innocent and who is guilty. The innocent will stay in the game and the guilty will be taken to jail, where they are eventually killed by the killer. If you get the right person, the game will end. Wrong, and the game continues. Lets try not to make it too obvious so that it ends to quickly, all right?
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:27 pm
Rules
1. Follow Gaia's ToS for God's sake!
2. Use literacy, don't write use stuff like this: 0MG!!!111 hE go7 PWnd!!1 At least, at least use three sentences. Is that too much to ask for??
3. Romance is okay, just no cybering dammit! Don't even take it to the PMs, it's also a part of gaia's ToS, but its your choice if you guys want to risk it.
4. Obviously, there’s going to be some violence in here.....and possibly people dying early on in the roleplay, but its to be expected. But please, don't come b**ch to me if you didn't even get to take part in this roleplay, I'm sorry but that's just how this game works.
5. Please update everyone who hasn't been on for a while (for example: me!)
6.Talk in OOC ((like this)) if you want to talk.....well, OOC?
7. Label the PMs Xen Academy so I know what it’s about.
8. If you've read the rules, put....nothing! Break the rules and you are banished with the Royal Poking Stick of Doom. (The "Is-my-roommate-dead?" stick actually. )
9. Make sure that your character has at least some sort of dark secret or past to add reasoning as a suspect. Everyone is going to be a suspect, remember that! But only one person is the real killer.
10.Have fun! >w<
I have the right to add and remove rules
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:53 pm
Events/Story Updates
~Thursday, Mar 15 - All required character roles have been filled; Started roleplay
- Day 1 begins, authority arrives to academy and collaborates with the P.E. class
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 2:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:32 pm
[Open!]  Han woke up to a series of poking at his face. Dawn on one side and Dusk on the other. "Papa, hey, papa! Wake up! We're hungry!" the twins said in perfect unison. With a sigh, he covered a hand over his good eye, rubbing sleep out of it before he attempted to sit up as he moved his children off of him. He turned away from his children to move his eye patch that he used for sleeping to his everyday eye patch then got up to get ready for the day. He kissed his children goodbye while they ate breakfast and left them to the housekeeper.
The headmaster arrived to the academy in it's isolated state, surrounded by a thick grove of trees and is about a five-hour drive from any civilization, only for the most talented. With different divisions of specialties, not only is it diverse, but very focused on different elements of learning. It's newest division, Psychic Education, or the P.E. class hasn't been doing so hot for it's first year. At the beginning of the year, there was a series of murders and parents had begun pulling their students out of Xen academy. Of course, having little to no students at a private academy which was privately funded by their student's parents is not good at all. So, to solve their problems was to either shut down, or find this rumored serial killer.
Entering in his office with a a sigh, Han sat down at his desk and had to go through withdrawal notices of student's parents. Today was the day that the detective and the police would be in cooperation with the P.E. class, a class that was just blossoming into their newfound powers. "I guess I should pass by as well to check on them before the authority arrives..." Han said to himself. He was more exhausted lately than ever, he finally knew what stress actually feels like now. All he could do now was wait for the authorities to come and the investigation could begin.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 7:22 pm
Seth sat in the gym, tired from staying up all night. He had another nightmare about a lobotomy and hadn't been able to fall asleep. Freddy Kreuger, I could handle, but when it's a lobotomy dream, I turn into one of those geese in the horror flicks. Seth thought sleepily. Today was the day some hot-shot detective was supposed to come to school and solve all the murders on the psychic students. Pfft, good luck with that boring chore. I wouldn't be caught dead working with the fuzz. Seth thought and his eye twitched, a sign he was about to sneeze. It turned out to be true and Seth sneezed, almost immediately after a basketball went flying across the room, a quirk Seth hadn't quite been able to get under control.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:10 pm
“It’s not that I’m afraid to die,”Claire wandered around outside the school completely and utterly bored. She yawns as she looks around, trying to find something to do before class started. “I just don’t want to be there when it happens.”
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:04 pm
So what was Aaron doing on this fine day? Was he wandering the campus, loitering in the gym, peskering the headmaster or trying to solve the atrocious murder?. No, it wasn't any of those choices. Your hero was simply resting on a bench with a package of cabbage patch kids that he devoured one by one, letting the sour rest on his tongue as he tore the limbs of the tangy candy one by one. Letting his stomach destroy the content, and in turn releiving some of his stress before the day actually began and the nightmares returned. As he polished off the bag many people walked by, staring at him and pointing out the numerous idiosyncrasies that defined Aaron. At lunch he always had to cut his food into four squares, if he had something mushy then it had to have a adequate amount of sauce as if it was leaking the fluids or resting in a pool of blood. He only drank red drinks and meat was a neccesity at any meal along with chicken fingers, pig feet and any other food that made a refernce toward the body no matter how repulsive. People knew about his eating habits but not why he had them and just assumed he had wierd tastse, which is coincidentaly exactly what Aaron assumed or led himself to believe.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 1:52 pm
Alexander woke up on a bench outside in the grounds of the school. He has been up using most of his energy trying to solve crimes which he mostly did on his spare time. he got up and rubbed his eyes he looked around the grounds and saw that it was a calm day. Class hadnt started yet he streched and started to walk around the grounds bored as always.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:07 pm
 Leilani Ann Schaefer groaned as sunlight hit her face in what seemed an unnecessarily cruel fashion. "Urgh," Grumbled the young adult as she sat up in her...Bed? More like park bench. "No wonder my neck hurts so much. But...Why am I in a park? What...what did I do last night?" Slowly, last night's events began to play themselves in Leilani's mind. "s**t. I cannot believe I let them take me out partying the night before my first job!" Suddenly, a terrifying thought struck the wanna-be detective. "Am I late? I can't be late! No no no no no!" Leilani frantically checked her watch. "Phew, it's okay. I've stilll got an hour to get home, clean up, and get to the academy." The girl quickly stood up, ignoring any sense of dizziness, and ran to catch the next bus. Once she reached her stop, she got off and headed into her apartment building. It wasn't a very nice building, and it was in a terrible neighborhood, but Leilani didn't mind. She found everything very exciting, and the place was right in her low, low price range. A quick shower to get the silly string and stickiness out of her hair, then she quickly got dressed. The new shoes that her mother had gotten her from her mother, plus a few more things, made up her outfit. She had picked it out days before, for her first day of work. "And now, to get back on the damn bus." God, how she hated that bus. Crowded, smelly, and rarely on time, it was Leilani's worst nightmare. If only her not-so-trusty Volkswagen bug hadn't broken down the week before. The mechanics were not even sure if they could resurrect the ancient relic. It took longer than she would have liked, but finally the bus pulled to a stop in front of the large estate the academy resided on. "I can't believe that I'm actually helping investigate murders!" The detective-in-training was ecstatic, and could barely contain herself. "Now...where is the Headmaster?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:40 pm
"Rookie" Detective Ryoku Riddles pulled into the Academy gravel parking lot. As he steps out of his jeep. Empty cans and half eaten candy bar falls out as Ryoku hopped out with one foot caught in his junk.
"Damn, I really need to clean up"
As he slammed his door, only to have his coat caught in the door. Moaning in complaint, but realizes he's given a chance to prove he's ready to rank up and join the Level-A Detective agencies.
Pulling on his coat, it wouldn't budge, till he tucked on it too hard, it slipped through only to have himself roll backwards. He lands on his back with his bottom sticking in the air.
"GRRR- Okay...calm down...on bright side I'm getting a real case!", as Ryoku tried to keep a positive attitude.
Sitting up right, and standing up, brushing dirt off, he proceeds to the main doors. As he proceeds to walk down, his H.H.P. Device started beeping as it was signalling a reminder. He looks for a minute than gives a face-palm expression in forgetting he was suppose to meet up with his first Assistant.
He pulls up his phone and dialed the number he imputed last night in his contact labeled "Leilani Ann Schaefer".
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