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WEEK 4 // MINGLE
WEEK 4 // MINGLE
// FIREWORKS AND DIRE JERKS
The Father does it again, in new and creative ways! What is he doing, you ask? Why, delivering messages to you! Of course by “new and creative”, we really mean it. Someone delivers you a bouquet and there’s a note tied around one of the stems. Someone brings you a cake—and boy, good luck trying to read all of the beautiful writing piped on the top of it. Morse code happens. You get the idea.
Regardless, the message is simple: first and foremost, all alliances between teams are considered null and void as of now. No more playing nice, you have a war to win.
But don’t worry! For remaining teams and surviving Masters-Not-Masters, there’s also notice of a fireworks festival taking place near a shrine by the park. What’s that? You don’t remember a shrine? You clearly didn’t get out enough. This is perhaps your last chance to pursue romance or bonding with those still breathing, and the festival offers quite a bit for that: stalls for yummy festival food are numerous, there’s a yukata rental place nearby that will be happy to save you from yourself and help you get dressed, and of course there’s goldfish-scooping, balloon-popping to get a cute prize (or be mercilessly mocked if you suck), and fortune-drawing. You can even get a lantern to release into the night in honor of the spirit of your dead friends!
And of course, the fireworks. The highlight of the night. Ooh and aah and definitely do the ridiculous trope of trying to confess right as the fireworks go off or agreeing that yes, the fireworks are pretty while staring at the object of your affection—you can’t fool me, I read all the shoujos.
The Father does it again, in new and creative ways! What is he doing, you ask? Why, delivering messages to you! Of course by “new and creative”, we really mean it. Someone delivers you a bouquet and there’s a note tied around one of the stems. Someone brings you a cake—and boy, good luck trying to read all of the beautiful writing piped on the top of it. Morse code happens. You get the idea.
Regardless, the message is simple: first and foremost, all alliances between teams are considered null and void as of now. No more playing nice, you have a war to win.
But don’t worry! For remaining teams and surviving Masters-Not-Masters, there’s also notice of a fireworks festival taking place near a shrine by the park. What’s that? You don’t remember a shrine? You clearly didn’t get out enough. This is perhaps your last chance to pursue romance or bonding with those still breathing, and the festival offers quite a bit for that: stalls for yummy festival food are numerous, there’s a yukata rental place nearby that will be happy to save you from yourself and help you get dressed, and of course there’s goldfish-scooping, balloon-popping to get a cute prize (or be mercilessly mocked if you suck), and fortune-drawing. You can even get a lantern to release into the night in honor of the spirit of your dead friends!
And of course, the fireworks. The highlight of the night. Ooh and aah and definitely do the ridiculous trope of trying to confess right as the fireworks go off or agreeing that yes, the fireworks are pretty while staring at the object of your affection—you can’t fool me, I read all the shoujos.