The reunion was supposed to be a walk down memory lane, a chance to reconnect with old friends and reminisce about the good old days. Instead, it turned into something out of a surreal thriller. The lynch poll, which had started amid confusion and disarray, was interrupted in the most bizarre way possible.

As heated arguments echoed through the hall, accusations flying like arrows, the doors suddenly creaked open. The room fell silent, and all heads turned to see a figure step in. Dressed in a bright Hawaiian shirt, the man looked more ready for a beach party than a high-stakes school reunion.

"Hello? I think my invite got mixed up. Did you know the architecture school across the street is also having a reunion?" he said, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife.

Everyone stared in stunned silence, the absurdity of the situation sinking in. The door clicked shut behind him with a finality that seemed to seal everyone's fate. The momentary distraction over, the room erupted again, voices rising in a cacophony of blame and counter-blame. Procedures were cited, rule books brandished, and the argument reached a fever pitch.

Hours passed in this chaotic dance of accusation and defense until a sudden, deafening gunshot silenced the crowd once more. "EVERYONE STAY STILL!" the committee commanded, their authority now backed by the chilling reality of violence.

In the center of the room, an alumni member stood, trembling and holding a gun. The alumni who had just joined, now layed on the floor, blood pooling around him. "They... they weren't one of us. They let the door close, and now we're all stuck here," the shooter stammered.

A committee member knelt beside the body, extracting an ID card from the lifeless grip. "They were the Hall Monitor. What did you do?!" The words hung in the air, a mix of shock and accusation.

The tension in the room was palpable as you volunteered to help move the body to the room where they were keeping the other dead bodies. It was a grim task, made even grimmer when, moments later, two alumni brought in another body. This time, it was a girl. You stopped cold, your heart sinking. It was your **first girlfriend* from high school. She had been here all along, and now she was dead.

The day's events had left you too shaken to think clearly. You skipped dinner and headed straight to the dorms, hoping sleep might offer some escape. But as you lay there, staring at the ceiling, a chilling thought settled in your mind:

If something wasn't done soon, you all might end up dead.

@Chilly the First Girlfriend was lynched.

They left behind a Last Will:

Dear Diary,

N0/D1: Lovingly re-skinned to "First Girlfriend", I'm exactly what Stylether deduced, and my role works exactly as I described it in the Day 1 thread. Eavesdrop is no longer a passive, it's an action I have to take (one charge). I also have two charges of LOVEINT. The former allows me to pick up on the ability used by my target. Nothing more, nothing less. The latter allows me to track who a player visits during the night, but not what they've done. No lies told there. I don't tend to live long in these games anymore, especially as town, so using my charges without reservation was always the plan. With my current skillset's value relying on my target doing something worth noting, my best bet at finding success on N0 was pinpointing someone in a similar situation, wary of dying quickly. Who else but Dimi? Turns out I was right on the money, but the cat meddled in my LOVEINT results.

N1: I know I made a commitment to targeting Ben, but yeah... I'm not gonna do that. Firstly, I don't like making telegraphed plans that are easy to interfere in. What is this, amateur hour? Secondly, I feel like the point of doing so was to prove my mechanics without roleclaiming, but I've since been outed anyway. Thanks Stylether! Thirdly, fuck you Ben. HAHAHAHA (love ya, buddy). Instead of that, I'll be spending N1 eavesdropping on Starpendle. That "gonna unleash hell tonight" comment was just too juicy not to follow up on. And that end of day behavior? Red flags. Why tease the rand? Why go out of his way to save Bleack and push the no lynch? It's odd in a vacuum and equally odd when you compare it to his meta; Starpendle has historically been a supporter of Day 1 lynching.

N1 CONTINUED: Obviously if you're reading this, things went awry for me somewhere, but I encourage you to keep this all in mind. Outside of Starpendle, keep the players that used me wanting to kill the cat as an excuse to vote for me yesterday under your scrutiny. Considering I never actually made a push for that or placed my vote there, merely saying I'd be ok with it in the case of the thunderdome that was being set up between us, the way it was framed by them was absolutely deceitful. If you need me to name names, that's Dimi and Bleack. Ok, have fun!

D2: Starpendle is LL. He goes in the green box. Ignore previous red flags. Late realization - with my role stemming from wiretapper, and me landing on the side of town, there's a good chance mafia has something akin to a Fabricator on their side. At least based on the old doc. I feel like that was largely brushed off when I brought it up in thread, but it's probably worth reiterating. I'm feigning more confidence in my Dimi and Bleack reads than I actually feel, mostly for reaction testing and pot stirring, hoping for more slips, but there are moments that give me pause. Even so, no one else's pushes have pinged me the way theirs do. I can't shake the feeling.

D2 Continued: Ben hinting at Doctor? That's always been the easiest claim for maf to make and naturally I'm skeptical. Let's put him in the orange pile with Dimi and Bleack. I think this is the first game I've played where I've had a whole lotta orange on my whiteboard and no real reds. It's quite frustrating actually. lol But it just goes to show how good some of our players have gotten over the years. Or maybe I'm out of my prime? Either way, an incredible job by the scum team.

D2 Continued Further: If I make it to N2, I plan on using my last LOVEINT charge on the roleblocker claim, starx. I think there's information that can be gleaned there. I also think it's weird that no one's dug into what she's said about being blackmailed. Coincidentally, when I brought up possible tweaked fabricator, Ben and Dimi were the ones to try shutting me down on the idea and use it to further sus me... Hm. DO SOMETHING WITH THIS.

D2 Continued Beyond Discord's Character Limit: NAH, FUCK THE UNCERTAINTIES. THIS CASE IS MAKING ITSELF CLEAR AND DIMI IS CAUGHT RED HANDED. I LITERALLY LAID IT ALL OUT FOR YOU. Starx was visited on N1, effectively roleblocked and blackmailed into killing Stylether. I was casting my line way too far with my fabricator theories; the answer was right in front of us the whole time. There's a documented role capable of doing exactly as Starx described had been done to them - The mafia JOAT. Who admitted to visiting Starx N1? Dimi. What role is Dimi claiming? JOAT, but conveniently on the town side. Ladies, gents, and nonbinaries, this is not a coincidence. Dimi's only defense for why it couldn't have been him was by trying to cause confusion on the mechanics of the blackmail ability, only to have it cleared up (not in his favor) by hosts. And just like that, he has no alibi. What happens then? Ben and Supreme come out of the woodwork to support him, completely ignoring the damning case against him. Hopefully, with the capable minds left in the game, this proves to be a misstep by them. PLEASE DO NOT LET MY DEATH AND THIS NOVEL BE IN VAIN.

D2 Continued into Despair: what the actual fuck Eder

@Nacionist the Hall Monitor has died.

They left behind a Last Will:

Keek got to rp with no alts so she won the most out of us all

A Death Note was found:

Born to DIE.
World is a FUCK.
鬼神 KILL em all 2024
I am TRASH man
1 DEAD scum

Although this game is a closed set-up, we still have available the Google Doc from the previously hosted game (well hosted by Ciel anyway). Please reference this Google Doc for more information about how the game works.

This document also has more info on the rules for this time around. For more specific questions, please ask in your personal channels!

Night 2 will last between 12 and 18 hours. Night will end early once all Night actions are submitted and at least 12 hours have passed. If any player would prefer that Nighttime NOT end early, then please inform the hosts so that Night is the full 18 hours. You may only post once during the Night.

Currently Alive Players (10):
@Ben_Dadger
@Bleack
@CommanderCorpse
@Dimi
@Eder
@Kelsy
@starpendle
@Starx
@Supreme
@tiedyeMacaroni

Deceased Players (4):
@Chin the School Janitor
@Stylether the School Bus Driver
@Nacionist the Hall Monitor
@Chilly the First Girlfriend