Snowblind Moderators
28 June 2015 @ 12:00 am
We mourn the loss of those who have died in the time between the last announcement and this one:

Neku Sakuraba
Garrett Hawke
Fenris
Bayonetta
Tim Wright
Sakata Gintoki
Hijikata Toshirou
Demyx
 
 
ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ.
DAY; VIDEO.
( none of the three of them have ever been in a modern school before, but Hook was in a naval academy once. a very long time ago. he can guess what this place is, if for individuals a great deal younger than he had been. there's something horribly wrong about being in the empty, frigid school, yet here they are.

he's not sure if people have named this discovery yet, but just in case, he flashes the cafeteria and the kitchen, where they managed to find quite a large stock of food. a week for each of them, which would be nearly a month for one person. )


I don't know if anyone's been, but about about two day's walk from the north wall, there's a building. we found food here. Not much for shelter, though.

( he pauses, setting the camera down so he can peer into it. it's easier for him to use this way, even if it projects a little funny. )

People have spoken of a group, collecting together. Does anyone know of a place that would be amicable to such a collection? Apparently the northwest is out, we'll need to garner another. If there truly are walls in every direction, picking a corner might be easiest for people to suss out.

( a pause, before: )

Does everyone know how to navigate by the sun? It rises in the east, sets in the west. If you have the sun rising to your back, south would be port, north would be starb— ( wait, whoops. rephrasing. ) South would be left. North would be right.

Mind it's not peerless, but it's better than nothing.

NIGHT; TEXT.
( Hook has come to the uncomfortable and unhappy conclusion that he is locked out. pushed too hard, tried to go too far and now he's got to lie in the grave he dug for himself. it seems a miserable end, all and all... but he's fairly sure it's not one he can avoid. he's survived so much, only to freeze to death, miserable and alone.

at least Tink and Baelfire are together. that might be the only comfort he has right about now.

he's tucked against the wall of the house he can't get back into, piles of snow erected to protect him from wind, but that's all the protection he's going to get. it's a pathetic attempt with frozen fingers when he finally bothers to reach out on the magic glass that does not seem to mind the temperature. )


is there any way to get inside after the doors lock?

( because, if there is... he would quite like to know. )

PRIVATE TEXT; TINKER BELL.
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Tim Wright
[ Nope. Nope nope nope nope. Tim is done. Being swooped away to snow hell? Not okay. Dying while in snow hell? Really not okay. Waking up in a body bag on a shelf after that?

'Okay' is now so far away that it is a mere pinprick in the distance. There is no okay to be found anywhere in his vicinity. Tim would spend some time fondly trying to remember the long-forgotten concept of okayness if he were at all capable of doing anything but freaking the fuck out.

He turns on the video function of his tablet, shakily recording the shelf he was recently lying on, and anyone watching might make out a few hoarse breathy noises. There's a dramatic lurch in the feed as Tim almost drops the tablet, and the video cuts out.

It's followed up soon afterwards with a text message.
]

well ok then. I'm alive but I can't talk
so that's new
there've been guys who came back from the dead blind/deaf too, right? so maybe whatever brought us here is taking parts of us. the snow preserves us after we die so the parts they/it wants stay fresh
I mean there's no wound or w/e but. I'm also not dead, so.
it could have taken my vocal cords and also one of my kidneys or something and nobody would know.
this is so messed up
if they'd just tell us what they want I'd donate my entire god damn FACE if they'd just stop it
and I'm pretty sure I can see the west snow wall from here. which is nuts because I know for a fact that I was DAYS away from it on foot when I died
so
how are they moving the bodies


[ It's more evidence that it's the tall thing that's doing all this, as far as he's concerned. Not that he's going to offer that as a possibility. ]


filtered to @MarbleHornets;
obvs I can't call like I said I would
you doing ok or