[EFFECT ROOM] whoops we left the background music on

[roadroller]

[After hanging around in this room, your character may find that their actions now come with their very own soundtrack! The music is all around and appears to be coming from nowhere. But it is definitely following you, and everyone in your midst can hear it. Also, the song may shift in tone depending on the atmosphere or mood of a situation!

As for how long it lasts - who knows? Maybe it'll be 20 minutes. Maybe it'll be the rest of their miserable life.]


(( in this post, incorporate the OST from your canon into your threads, especially your character's theme music! Though if your character is an OC or from a book or something, feel free to use a fst or create theme music on musicshake. -warning the link is addictive. Or you could just torment your characters with awful pop songs instead. y'know, whatever! ))

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[whiterosefoes]

[what is this.

Harriet says in the most dry tone imaginable:] Help, I'm being haunted by a phantom harpischord.

[fluffydeathdealer]

[This is weirding him out. It's like being in a videogame or something. What a pain...]

Tch... Being in this place is like being in a really weird penalty game.

[How is he supposed to be sneaky with music like this playing all the time?]

[memorypuzzle]

[The fact that such an old fashioned tune is following him around isn't actually disturbing at all. It's a little weird, but kind of comfortable too. Like he's used to hearing music like this, perhaps? Who knows. Either way, it's peaceful.

He's still going to hide take refuge in the auditorium until it passes over though. If it does.]

[roadroller]

[Rin was poking around for a way to fix the lights in the auditorium - if she can do that, she can perform on this very stage! However, the strange music makes her come out from backstage to look around in confusion. And when she does?]

... Oh, it's you! ♪

[she wants to ask him how he's doing that, but he doesn't speak Japanese, does he.]

[memorypuzzle]

Ah, hello again.

[He lifts a hand in a casual wave. What in the world is she doing?]

Preparing for a performance?

[roadroller]

You understand me now?

[WOW WHAT A FAST LEARNER.]

- I wish! It wouldn't be much of a performance if nobody can see me. And the lights are all broken. ♪

[memorypuzzle]

Yes, my ability to speak came back.

[And that was a major relief, that much was certain.]

Is it the wiring or the bulbs? If it's just the bulbs, it shouldn't be hard to find replacements.

[roadroller]

[Huh. Okay.]

Ah, I'm not sure yet! I'm not an electrician or anything.

... By the way, what's with the music? Are you hiding a speaker in your hair? ♪

[memorypuzzle]

...You can't hide a speaker in my hair.

[What kind of hair does she think he has?]

More accurately, I appear to have been cursed.

[roadroller]

Eh, why not? Guys with afros can hide stuff in their hair. Yours must have some storage space. [Yeah she's completely bullshitting based on what she's seen in TV]

... Isn't that kind of tranquil sounding for a curse? ♪

[memorypuzzle]

My hair isn't all that big. [And it's totally not an afro.]

It's pretty calming, yes. But distracting.

[roadroller]

[You're right. It's bigger than most afros. That is some straight up denial, Yu-gi-bro.]

I guess that's true, it distracted me too! I wasn't expecting it. ♪

[stealshinies]

[Bakura looks up and around at the ceiling, wondering where that music was coming from.]

What's with that music?! H-ha ha ha! With that noise following me around, it makes it sound like I'm up to no good!

[Which he may or may not have been.]

[memorypuzzle]

[He sees nothing wrong with his hair.]

That's actually why I came here. I didn't want to disturb anyone with it.

[Getting up off his seat, he heads over to the stage and hops up onto it.]

[roadroller]

Well, don't worry about me. I like music.

[Since he's coming over, she'll just go ahead and point out the lights.]

I think there's some kind of device that lets you lower these down. ♪

[obeytherod]

[He doesn't know where this music is coming from...but he likes it. For the moment, he doesn't mind if it follows him.]

[memorypuzzle]

[He gives her a firm nod. That's good... he didn't want to ruin her efforts. Now let's see... where would the control panel for them be?]

You didn't see it backstage, right?

[screwmoira]

[So, being taken away right in a middle of a battle and waking up in some sort of weird- college, was it? Elef didn't know too much, considering he never really had proper education, but it pretty much didn't set well with the mostly white-haired Grecian, so he had taken to searching around to try and find whoever or whatever's trapped him here.

And of course, during his search, he looks through this room. When he finds nothing and leaves, there'll be an instrumental version of this part blaring out. Elef, however, doesn't notice quite yet.]

[not_tomorrow]

[Idly humming a somber tune to herself, Lisa chases after the man.]

Hey, wait! I haven't had a chance to introduce you to things yet! Come back!

[screwmoira]

[Oh god oh man, he so doesn't have time for this! Gonna walk faster, yup.]

No! I've no need. I'm gonna kill whoever's kidnapped us no matter what!!

[not_tomorrow]

[She clicks after him in her heels, running faster.]

But you can't! I mean, no one here has ever even seen her!

[screwmoira]

What does that matter?! That only proves that she's just a coward!

[He kicks open a door to a normal room, though like the others he's checked before, it results in just some furniture and mundane items.]

If she won't show her face, then I'm going to bring death to her!!

[not_tomorrow]

[Lisa stands in the doorway, watching the man nervously.]

Um, you're breaking into peoples' rooms. They're not going to like that...

[screwmoira]

Tch, it's not like I'd be stealing anything. I'm no thieving raider. What on earth would taking what isn't mine bring me, anyway? Certainly not joy.

[He takes once last glance inside, before he leaves it and continues on in the hallway.]

Not here either...where the hell is she...!

[not_tomorrow]

I told you, nobody knows! We only ever hear her over the intercom.

[Persistently, Lisa trails after the newest 'student', pausing only to brush blood hair out of her face.]