ASTER SUITE

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“Y’know. Serving drinks and telling all of these stories ain’t easy work. I mean, man, I could really use a vacation… “Say, do you like boats? ‘Cause there’s this island far off the coast of Japan that comes to mind…”

➣ Welcome to Aster Suite.

Teacher, student, alumni, parent or guardian, scathing critic, or generous donor: In one way or another, you are intimately familiar with Hope's Peak Academy. That’s probably how they got a hold of your email and sent you this invite.

Greetings, all in association of Hope's Peak!

In light of recent events, we would like to select eighteen (18!) lucky individuals close to our academy to partake in a light hearted sea-side extravaganza! Eighteen (18!) lucky individuals to relax at a private island resort, mingle with singles and play for our brand new, life-changing mystery prize! All your dreams could come true!

You could be one of those lucky eighteen (18!)!!!

RSVP now and have your chance at a luxurious Mermaid Getaway! Offers are limited, so act fast for the chance of a lifetime! ...

Whether it was the idea of getting away from the monotony of your life, to simply party and have fun in the sun, or perhaps to take a chance with that alleged "mystery prize," you've taken up the offer.

Now you find yourself and seventeen other people crammed in a small yacht! It's going well-- free drinks, music, mingling… before you notice you're speeding towards what looks like a raging sea storm. Scream, panic, pray. Nonetheless, it all ends the same: being tossed overboard by winds and waves, before waking up drenched on sandy beaches. Castaways.

Welcome to the tenth season, Danganronpa: Mermaid Castaway.

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✫ DUE DATE: SEPTEMBER 20TH

✫ EXTENSION DUE DATE: SEPTEMBER 25TH

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”You lot just keep coming back for more, huh?”

”Guess that’s the thing about tomorrow. Whether you want it to or not, it always comes…”

”Reminds me of a story, actually. Gimme a second, okay?”

➣ Welcome to Aster Suite.

Aster Suite is a discord-based roleplay revolving around Death Games. Killing games, majority-vote games, deadly escape games, you name it. We're more fast paced with our games, with each chapter averaging to be 1 week long each.

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Checking your email, you find you’ve received something… unexpected. At first, you ignore it- it’s probably a scam or something. You’re not going to waste your time. But then another one comes, then a third, one a day until your curiosity’s just piqued enough to see what the fuss is about…

Re: You’ve Been Invited! Hello, Talented Individual! You’re one of the lucky eighteen (18) chosen to attend the grand opening of the Yesterville Station! For your week-long stay, you’ll get to lodge with folks just as grand as you in the cutting-edge community of the future! We’re decked to the nines in the latest tech, designed to make your stay as relaxing as possible while still giving you ample room to grow your talents to new heights.

Be there or be square! Don’t miss out on the opportunity of a lifetime!

~ The Yesterville Team...

Welcome to the seventh season,

Danganronpa: Future Tense

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✫ DUE DATE: MAY 8TH

✫ EXTENSION DUE DATE: MAY 15TH

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As you all pull the lever together, the clunking of the gate is quick to fill your ears, even muffled as it is from inside the gatehouse.

It’s deafening as you hurry outside, and you watch as it rises up, up, up…

And finally, you’re able to glimpse the outside world. The sound of rushing water is even louder now that you’re exiting, closer to the waterfall than ever, and everything almost seems more saturated, surprisingly vibrant in contrast to the numerous overcast days you’ve been met with.

You breathe in the air. It’s crisp, but not too cold, and you feel awake. Awake, and alive.

Alive.

You’re alive. You’re free. And you’ve won.

The road is just ahead, after the bridge. Now would be as good a time as any to start heading over.

LINK TO THE COMPILED CLUES FILE

Gong... gong... gong...

Queen Dominique's laughter rings through the speakers.

"Ohohoho... well, the moment you've all been waiting for has arrived!

"All your efforts coming down to this..."

"Head directly to the Atrium for our FINAL Royal Court. Don't be LATE!"

Her tone is cold, seeping through your spine.

LINK TO THE TRIAL TRANSCRIPT

Execution under the cut.

Gong... gong... gong...

"Ahem. One of you pawns seem to have set off one of our fire alarms in the kitchen."

"Even with our void property damage rule, it is amusing to us to see you squabble around. If anyone is inclined to their curiosity, you may check it out. Proper cleanup will... eventually come."

"...I don't see why we should wait."

Stepping towards the center of the Great Hall, Ravi took a deep breath in, steeling himself before he called for her.

"...Dominique!     ...I have a preposition for you!"

You have to wait a couple minutes, but eventually the clacking of woods reaches your ears, and Dominique arrives soon after.

"You have a proposition? For us? Oh, do tell."

"...Valentine," As tempted as Ravi was to walk over to the vanity and kneel before the boy, he stood where he was with a sigh, suspecting that might not bring him as much comfort as he would have wanted to give,"...It is neither childish nor a weakness to want to forgive me, I reckon. But... regardless.     I'm not a perfect man worth idolizing. I broke your trust.   Allow me to remind that you've no obligation to forgive me for breaking the trust you had in me.   Whether now or ever.   You have time to ponder."

A pause.

"I will do what I can to make you time. I don't expect forgiveness in that time, but I will try to make you time nonetheless."

A turn towards Ruriko with the laptop.

"...First.     I will attempt to make some with the laptop."

Looking through the rest of the hall, you notice...

...two new additions to the hall of history. No fanfare, no announcement. A silent arrival and grim reminder of your two most recent losses.

...and hopefully, your final losses.

Feelings below, Survival above, That’s how it is, the curse of love.

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CHAPTER 7 - THE BASEMENT (CONT.)

AUTOPSY REPORT

The discovered victim is Edward Fairbairn. They were found in the Atrium. The cause of death was blunt-force trauma, and the estimated time of death was 7:58 PM.

MOTIVE

No one would be allowed to sleep until a murder occurred.

LINK TO THE CASE FILE

Gong… gong… gong…

”Make way to the Atrium- a-again- at ONCE! It’s time for our sixth Royal Court!”

”Rest assured… you will not be seeing Edward’s body during this court!”

LINK TO THE TRIAL TRANSCRIPT

Execution under the cut.

Gong… gong… gong…

The toll of the bell wakes you all up, and you wake up at the same place you passed out. (Seems like Queen Dominique spared you.)

Your bracelet is nowhere to be seen, the indentations in your flesh beginning to fade away. The queen isn’t heard from the speakers either.

Then, you get the silent realization that someone isn’t waking up.

For good.

...you should look around.

...

What a headache... Valentine rubbed his eyes and rose his head from the bench. God, he looked like an absolute mess, didn't he.

Clothes all rumpled, makeup already washed away, leaving only traces.

But, something else was more pressing. He looked over at the others who'd passed out in the greenhouse, brows knotted with worry.

Moxie is lying on the ground, almost snoring loudly for any of her companions near by. But she slowly opens her eyes, staring at the ceiling.

“Gosh darn it...” She rubs her eyes and starts to get up. Her body feels horrible. She sees Valentine.

“Hey...” She then looks at Junpei, just now realizing why they were allowed to sleep. Shoot.

HRGH. Junpei ended up rolling off the bench he passed out on while he was asleep. His eyes open like prying two magnets away from each other.

"What... what the..."

Valentine inhaled sharply. "God help us all..." He stood, roughly smoothing down his skirts before standing up.

Moxie stands up and starts to wipe off any sort of dirt or whatever.

“Should we...should we get going?”

She looks around the greenhouse just in case. She hates that this is happening.

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...Junpei sharply jerks upwards into a sitting position with wide eyes, breathing heavily.

In, out. He's not dead-- he was asleep... asleep, asleep....

"Someone's--" He stutters out before not even bothering to finish, shakily getting to his feet. "G-God... yeah. Let's look around..."

Valentine stood, rubbing his eyes before putting his glasses back on. He hobbled over to the door, hip brace clicking loudly. He should not have slept in this... not that he had much of a choice.

He was trying to forget any dreams he had in those hours.

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Junpei exits the greenhouse-- holy shit, get a load of that fresh air. Sleeping for over ten hours makes everything feel so clean, nice.

He sees other people begin to gather outside. "I'm guessing no one's got to the atrium yet..."

He enters the atrium and continues the search.

...

You step into the Atrium…

The remaining pawns discuss coping with the latest motive.

A shocking course of pain runs through you- waking you up instantly and expectantly. You don't remember how or when you fell asleep, but you wake up and nonetheless with a searing pain and a weight on your non-dominant wrist.

You inspect it, a rustic, metal bracelet of some kind with the feeling of pins and needles simmering down from your arm. Any attempts to pry the thing off fail.

The pain isn't agonising to the average person, but it certainly startled you-

Gong... gong... gong...

Ah.

"Ohohoho, well, we don't even need that drab bell since you pawns are AWAKE at this fine hour!"

"Looks like our gifts appear to be working swimmingly! We're sure you can gather that this is your next motive~ Keeping you all AWAKE with a continuous stream of shocks!"

"With each shock, it gets a  /tiny/ bit more painful- just to keep you on your toes!"

She giggles.

"Fall asleep, and DIE BY OUR HAND! Simple. And our eyes ARE peeled!"

"To cease these circumstances, a murder MUST be committed! Also simple for you... simpletons."

"That is all from us, do NOT sleep tight, ta-ta!"

Queen Dominique ends it there.