Pretty Pretty Princess Group 4

[idolpro]

As predicted, the clock chimes ten--anyone who is still milling around will find themselves inexorably drawn to the seat with their name plate sitting in front of it. At this table, the plates, cups and food spread across the place setting vanish. In their places appears a board. Simultaneously, the locks of both chests pop and the lids creak open and players will find their phone screens populating with the game rules.


Game Rules
Items & Effects
Turn In & Winning Criteria

Comments

25

[mapsio]

[ Rolling a 3! Landing on a blue!


Hairpins mean...the closest person to her is getting their hand held. ]






[ sorry lucifel you get a hand hold. ]

1/

[sancrimony]

2/3

[sancrimony]

[ staring at her and then her hand for an inordinate amount of time ]

Re: 25

[sancrimony]

[ before smiling sharply, fingernails digging into her hand in reciprocation (?) ]

Feeling rather touchy, your majesty?

26

[sancrimony]

[ anyway, he rolls a 2 with one hand and then sets his piece on the red square and then takes lipstick from the box and puts it on himself, a mild application, before dropping it and kissing primrose i m m e d i a t e l y ]

Re: 26

[mapsio]

[ THIS SURE HAPPENED.

Fine you wanna keep this up!! Kissing him BACK. ]

[unbr8kable]

[youpoorthing]

[WELL THIS IS.............. escalating............... with all the knives and kissing and stuff................. but it seems to be consensual and everyone is being surface-pleasant(????) so he has no reason to complain or object.]

27

[unbr8kable]

[so trying to put that from her memory (it is not working)]

[rolls a 1, which is...the crown]

[reaches over to kind of daintily nab it from Haru while keeping her between her and Lucifel while trying not to seem like that is what she's doing at all]

28

[youpoorthing]

[Gets a 3 and a blue.





Puts the brooch back on, because he would rather not touch the other things after watching this table set itself on fire, honestly.]

[unbr8kable]

[honestly fair]

29

[mapsio]

[ Nail polish.

Birdy is back.

Also probably been dumped into the floor. ]

Re: 29

[sancrimony]

[ yeah bye ]

[unbr8kable]

You okay? Pretty sure playing this game full-contact's against the rules...

[offers a hand anyway]

30

[sancrimony]

[ anyway wiping his smudged lipstick a bit while he regains his composure and rolling a 6, before reaching for the earrings to put them on

pausing, briefly ]

. . . Oh, that doesn't feel so bad, somehow.

[unbr8kable]

"Somehow." Those things don't even do anything.

31

[unbr8kable]

[Rolls a 1...red. Digs through the makeup box and-- Hell, all this shit looks the same, Nemesis doesn't know how to use any of this. She dabs some eyeshadow under her eyes like war paint, ironically??? (no, no, she just is that clueless)]

...Huh.

[Another dud...? Offers the die to Hellebore]

Here...?

Re: 31

[youpoorthing]

...Thanks...

[takes the die a bit absentmindedly. man he has been in a few deathgames now but he has possibly never been more uncomfortable than he is right now in pretty pretty princess]

32

[youpoorthing]

[Rolls a 4, gets a green.

Just steals the eyeshadow from Nemesis since she's like right there and it seems like it may be best not to bother the ... yan pile.]

...Sorry.

[unbr8kable]

--? Uh, what happened?

33

[mapsio]

[ Rolling a 6, and lading another blue. Taking a necklace!

She gets a memory! Nothing huge. Just this! ]

[unbr8kable]

...Hey, kick ass.

34

[sancrimony]

[ ROLLING ONTO ANOTHER BLUE, 4 spaces ahead, and picking up a hairpin

. . .


. . .




. . . ]

Re: 34

[sancrimony]

[ getting up and taking hellebore by the wrist, to tug him if he can ]

[enterstageleft]

What's fun is fun,
What's done is done~

[ The words ring in your ears as though spoken behind your head and a shimmery haze (was that always there? Perhaps only now you can see it) prevents you from seeing any of the rest of the room beyond your own table); before you can move, there is the sound of a bell tolling--once, twice, three times… all the way to twelve. As the strikes continue, whatever damage has been done to you or the room around you, whatever oddities have occurred--it reverses. Furniture becomes unbroken, fuzzy animals disappear, jewelry, makeup, and strange compulsions--they disappear.

(So too, for the few of you who were hurt--

Or died--

The blood all creeps back whence it came, wounds sewing themselves together as though with invisible string, organs reanimating upon the twelfth toll. Only those who wore the crown and the collar will find visible effects left behind: a pretty gown for a pretty princess, and the tatto (and lingering urge to obey) for those servants.

Enter into Endgame ]