Dangan Ronpa - Roleplay [PRIVATE]

When Kimberly winced a little at the horrible taste, Zoe shouted, getting competitive. "DON'T BE A BABY JUST EAT IT! ... sorry..." Zoe used that competitive angry scary tone again.

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(Brb)
 
~Kimberly~
Kimberly kept eating, not only because she wanted to win herself but also because she got the feeling that if she stopped, Zoe would kill her. A few moments later, she thought, It's chilli powder... the bloody bear put chilli powder in it ...
 
~Jacob~
"Than lets go to the kitchen, it's probably the other pair," Jacob said, before he walked into the kithen.

~Kimberly~
Kimberly stopped eating at the sound of voices, and turned around. "Hey Jacob, Frances, welcome to the party! Want some cake?" She asked innocently. I wonder jow they react to chilli cake.
 
Frances dived towards the cake, eating it quickly assuming the clue must be in there. She ate it down, gulping like a monster, not affected by the hot spice ever so slightly. (Frances must be the devil XD)
 
~Kimberly~
Kimberly raised an eyebrow. Wow. Even I can't eat stuff with chilli powder in with a straight face... It's gotta get one of them though, surely. "Don't you want some, Jacob?"

~Jacob~
"I'd don't trust you. You wouldn't give away perfectly good food unless it was some kind of trap..."
 
~Kimberly~
"Frances is eating it. It's not a trap, I just wanted to share cake with my friends," Kimberly replied, innonently. To prove her point, she started eating again.

~Jacob~
Jacob gave in, deciding he'd try it. As soon as the first piece of cake went in his mouth, Jacob wanted to spit it back out again. It was hot. Cakes should be sweet, not hot. He swallowed it, fanning his mouth lile it had literally been on fire. "What the hell is in that? How are you eating it?!"
 
"Hot? What are you on about? It tastes sweet for me... SENPAI YOU LOOK LIKE YOU ARE IN PAIN! DON'T EAT ANY MORE! I WILL FIND THE CLUUUUUE!" Frances started eating more at a rapid pace.
(How many more clues do we want btw, you can do one if you like.)
 
~Jacob~
"Sweet? Are you guys dragons or something? Kimberly, what the hell was in that?" Jacob asked, looking for a drink to cool his mouth down. The only cold drink he could find to hand was beer left over in the fridge from when they had the party.

~Kimberly~
"Chilli powder. A hell of a lot of it," Kimberly said, then sped up eating the cake to match Frances' pace. There was no chance of Jacob eating any more, and it didn't look like Zoe would either, so it looked like it was just going to be a game of luck. Whoever was lucky enough to find a clue first.
 
Frances seemed to bite into something that hurt her teeth for a second, it was stretched out through the the cake, she pulled it out, it was a long rope in the shape of a noose. "...is this the clue?"
 
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~Jacob~
Jacob looked over, and saw what Frances had found. "A noose..? All of the other clues have been on paper, how come this one's different?"

~Kimberly~
"Jacob, is that beer?" Kimberly asked, distracted by the bottle in the boy's hand. "I thought you didn't like drinking?"
 
Frances put the noose down, grabbing Jacob and running. "I KNOW WHERE THE NEXT CLUE IS!"

- - - Post Merge - - -

"NOOOOOOOOO! WE CANT LET THEM GET AHEAD OF US!"

- - - Post Merge - - -

(I have to go to the hairdressers to get my hair dyed so I'll be back later)
 
~Kimberly~
"Then let's go!" Kimberly cried, running out after them.

~Jacob~
"Wait wait wait slow down!" Jacob said, stumbling as he was pulled along. "I can't run that fast..."

(Bye)
 
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Zoe ran, trying to catch up.
Frances burst the door open. There was a sign in the middle of the barn. Final clue, look up. Frances looked above her and saw a slip of paper attached to the roof. "HOW ARE WE GUNNA GET UP THERE?!"
 
~Jacob~
"Hmm... That's really high, we probably can't climb up easily. Reckon we could knock it down somehow?" Jacob looked around for anytging long enough to reach the paper.
 
Zoe entered. "Up there!" Zoe looked around, before grabbing some hay stacks and piling them ontology of each other and climbing on. "Kimberly, pass me more!"
 
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