WEEK 1

[bathymetric]

Well, you've now met the brains of the operation, as well as the shockingly nice-looking young lady in charge of day-to-day business. Now all that's left is to get used to your accommodations - there's 24 other people in similar shoes to yours to meet in this building, you know! And who knows how much longer you might have them...

The daily routine in the facility quickly becomes obvious - the only way to tell time moment to moment is to check the strange device The Professor gave you, but at the same time every day the lights in and out of the facility go up, and at the same time every night they go down. Otherwise, it's almost maddening sometimes, how little happens in here. At least you have a few rooms with enough to hopefully keep you occupied. Who knows what secrets they might hold? And there's always that vending machine, if you can find something that fits in the coin slot...





MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to Peace Week! Enjoy it while it lasts. Remember, office hours for The Professor's Assistant are over here if you're interested, while regains can be deposited over here! ]

Comments

[fivestagegod]

I get that she's mad at us for it, and I don't really blame her. But like I said, it's how things have to be right now.

[...He's kind of quiet for a moment before shaking it off a little.]

So tell me about your boys.

[nothingcanstop]

[ Oh. A small moment of pause, but. ]

Their names are Huey, Dewey, and Louis. They're triplets. Huey's by-the-book, really into being a Junior Woodchuck--a scouting thing, it's adorable. Dewey's more...action-focused, always running into adventures. And Louis, he's the crafty one, the kid who's gonna run the world one day...once he can handle it.

[ She lets out a soft, thoughtful sigh. ]

Each day I learn how to be their mom, I fall a little more in love with them.

[fivestagegod]

...Yeah. I wasn't really...prepared for it. The whole parenting thing. So I'm still trying to figure out a lot of things. There are definitely some things I'm getting wrong, but I'm doing what I can.

It's a whole learning experience thing, I guess.

[nothingcanstop]

I...thought I was. I spent so much time, building it up in my head. What they'd be like, what I'd say to them, what...

But in the end, I barely know anything. ...I'm very lucky, to have the rest of my family to help pick me up, when I...massively screw up.