cartesianism | Week 3

Week 3: Trial

April 20th. It was now time for the trial.

When everyone arrives at the trial room, the tribunes are already filled with townspeople. Compared to last week, there's less morbid curiosity and more quiet outrage. Everyone's glaring at the visitors while they enter the courtroom.

The number of podiums draped in black has increased dramatically. Nine's, Mako's, Sandalphon's, and Bakugou's have joined Moloch's, raising the number to five. That's one sixth of the available podiums. How many more will be covered in black velvet before these two months end?

Once everyone is at the right podium, the Sergeant bangs his gavel. He doesn't seem to be in better mood than before.

"Today the victim is Katsuki Bakugou. Solve it."

Without even bothering to taunt or be as antagonistic as usual, he waves the gavel. Five small photos appear on the podiums.

"When it's time, you shall cast your vote. Write it on paper or put the photo inside the slot, I don't really care about how you do it. What matters is that you actually do it. Start your discussion."

The trial room went completely silent, all the visitors can feel the attentive stares of the townspeople gathered to watch. It's up to them now to find the culprit.

Let the trial begin.

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I mean, I guess it's a little less gross if you're into that sorta thing than if Clarisse is, but still. You could totally do better.

[??????]

The hell are you talking about?

[She's trying to hard to keep herself from just cracking up at Keith's expense.]

I'm saying if you're looking for a girl to "play" with your "big weapons," Clarisse is like the worst choice here.

Millium-chan, please spare him...!!

[ Little girl, let this young adults innocence live! Cian is totally amused though. ]

Edited 2018-10-20 23:41 (UTC)

Aww, c'mon, I wanna see how long I can go before he figures it out...

[A beat.]

Ehehe. "Long..."

[forgive me father for i have sinned]

--You're terrible, but I can't help but be impressed here.

She's right, you know. You don't want to go for that kind of crazy!

Ah, yes, yes. "Never stick your dick in crazy," one of the rare valuable life lessons Crow taught us...

[One, this was undoubtedly not a conversation Millium was ever intended to overhear. Two, oh my god I'm so fucking sorry.]