Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2020-08-08 06:54 pm
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Izanagi's Ideal World | 8/8

You wake up in a typical Japanese high school classroom to the sound of a bell.

You are dressed in one of two uniforms* (*Please button up your jacket properly!) - whichever your character would feel most comfortable in. The bell was apparently the signal for the end of classes for the day, because everyone else is getting up from their desks and mingling with their friends, making the motions of preparing to leave without quite going yet.

Among them is Izanagi, surrounded by a small group of students and chattering away energetically. There are two exits, one at the front of the room and one at the back, both of which lead to the hallway. On the other hand, if you want to try understanding what you’re doing here, this is probably the best opportunity to talk to Izanagi or talk to your classmates. You can also, of course, find each other and compare notes. There’s a bag hooked on the side of each of your desks, and inside are the typical supplies you would expect most students to carry: writing utensils and notebooks. These can be used, or not, as you please.

Rules | Classroom | Hallways | Outside | Nurse's Office | Library
tradesecret: (If I was the killer; I would kill you)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] tradesecret 2020-08-09 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps yes, in that world. But in that world, Ayumu couldn't either.

And yet, despite knowing all that, and the continued problems he faces with his health in Hell, he still fights to take hold of what he wants and make it his.
Edited 2020-08-09 00:36 (UTC)
bondsofsuffering: ([Look] Darkness caused by)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-08-09 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
But is my life really worth all that?
tradesecret: (I didn't know it was *that* free.)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] tradesecret 2020-08-09 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
I come from a unit full of people who've done far worse things than you could ever dream of. Their lives have value. So does yours.
bondsofsuffering: ([Surprise] like a dirty rag)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-08-09 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Opens mouth

...no but that's actually a fair argument. He. He can't come up with a solid rebuttal.
]
tradesecret: (I dont want a scandal; do I?)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] tradesecret 2020-08-09 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
It's not my place to elaborate, but if you can't take my word for it, I'll encourage you to come back, and come over for tea.
bondsofsuffering: ([Look] Darkness caused by)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-08-09 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
...I don't know how well that would go over.

[He's rather fond of their enemies who are on his unit, after all.

But.

It's also not as direct of a denial as prior ones.
]
tradesecret: (I think most men need a little practice)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] tradesecret 2020-08-09 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Alternatively, you can ask your unitmates all about the things they've done.

Either way, you can't move forward if you stay here.
Edited 2020-08-09 01:15 (UTC)
bondsofsuffering: ([Sigh] 'Cause what I feared)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-08-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
I think you're severely underestimating SensitIV's ability to keep our lips sealed.

...

But if you really want me to... I can probably drop by your dorms or something. It's way nicer than ours...

[...Is the scenery beginning to fade?]
tradesecret: (I think most men need a little practice)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] tradesecret 2020-08-09 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Wifi could use another person for morning basketball practice. Stop by.
bondsofsuffering: ([Down] Soundlessly I would)

Re: cw: suicidal ideation

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2020-08-09 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Mm.

...I don't know if I can really move forward. There's still holes...

[Holes that he is, quite frankly, terrified of both knowing and not.

But the world is still fading, even still.
]