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☁ sweet dreams ☁ Remiel "remi" langston >> DEAD << I'm so scared and my eyes can't stay open. I have so many more questions. Where is my sister? Will we meet again in another life? This is all just a bad dream, isn't it? Sleep is calling me. My eyes need some rest. Goodnight.

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shslfoleyartist replied to your post:stylish theme update!! :^) !!

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stylish theme update!! :^) !!

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stylish new icon :^) !

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Reaching forward with a hint of hesitance, Remiel presses down on one of the options to vote for Hibiki Tsukino. Pressing their hands to their chest once they were finished, their head hung slightly, shame coming over their features. How many times more would they all have to vote another student's life away?

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fukc grabs a piece of toast and jabs it in my mouth and races to shippign school 20 minutes late (ok like 2 days late)

i feel like ive said something else before but the best conclusion i can come to is that remi is asexual and panromantic! they would smooch anyone and love every gender identity, though they tend to be most comfortable with nbs because they get shy about if someone binary will treat their gender right. 

they've never really appreciated people's bodies or the like in a sexual way, so remi is 100% ace! just because they don't want your oc for their looks doesn't mean that they can't find them beautiful or tell if someone's attractive. they really just don't have much of a sex drive! they might do something if someone really wanted to with them tho. it depends! 

if you respect their gender and smile in their direction at least once, there's a chance that remi has a crush on you. they're pretty polyamorous so they can like more than one person pretty easy. in the end though, they generally develop a crush that rises above others.

in a relationship, remi needs a ?? lot of comfort and snuggling. theyre a very affectionate person who might be a little overbearing but theyll give you a lot of love and protection. theyve never been in a relationship before so theyre kind of a baby about it. dont date them theyre just a hassle who wants to kiss your head too much. youll be given a lot of attention and comfort and love tho so ??????? kind of a win???? 

im kind of big on same gender ships and remi is every gender so?? i?? ship remi??? with everyone's oc??? ngl??

that concludes my ramble 

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Remiel puts in her vote, pressing a finger to the button that opts for Peko "P.K." Kimura.

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Remi || Trial || The Tiniest Strip There Ever Was || RE: Everyone

Standing about and watching her class-mates strip about and show means of innocence, Remi gradually slipped the note back into her pocket. Biting her lip and sighing, she slowly caved in at another mention of stripping and slowly reached down to grab at the bottom of her sweater. Pulling it up and over her head, she set it on the podium in front of her tenderly. Soon after, she undid the buttons of the collared shirt underneath and tugged her tie away. Yanking the remainder of her clothes off and setting them on the podium in front of her. 

A proper binder was underneath, hiding away most of her stomach and chest like a compressing tank top. Looking embarrassed and self conscious at even a show of her arms, she managed to pipe up with a few words.

"Fine, t-there you go."

Spreading her arms and waving her hands in a display, there seemed to be no marks or bruises to be found. Grabbing her clothes yet again, she buttoned up the collared shirt and did her tie once again. Pulling the sweater over it, she blew out a deep sigh and rubbed at her face to try and rake away the flushed expression she was sporting. 

"Let’s p-please don’t do this for every trial in the future." There was hope that they wouldn’t have anymore trials, but Remi was losing that much belief. "I-I voted for s-suicide just now. It seems to be the b-best option, right? I-I hope that it’s the wisest choice. I wish you all luck, based on what that bear had to say about how things work."

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Remi || Trial || Snap Back to Reality || RE: Events

Watching the ongoing events with some nervousness fluttering about in her stomach, Remi gradually caught onto the trend of showing their motives. Putting their hand shakily in their pocket, they pulled out the crumpled piece of paper and blew out a sigh.

"I-I think it might be in my o-own best interest to show my motive at this point… but w-would someone mind peeking at it in private with me? I’m afraid… it might put me in a little danger if I were the show it off to the whole class here. I-I mean, t-there’s a murderer around, isn’t there?"

Peering down at the note, she slowly opens it but holds it close to her chest in hopes that she could conceal it from the students to each side of her. It’s perfectly in tact but looks rather wrinkled as she clutched it tight in her grasp once again. 

Catching quickly onto the accusations in the direction of… well, her only friend, Remi couldn’t help but grow defensive. Standing up a little straighter, her fingers tightened harder around the piece of paper.

"He has a name! There’s no way that Minoru would have done such a thing either." Swallowing hard, she frowned and shook her head. "Besides, Minoru was rattled by the murderer when he came by my room, I don’t see why he would be the very culprit who did it." 

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Remi || Trial || Taking a Few Steps Back || RE: Jaehwa & Alice

The simple suggestion of ‘checking people for wounds’ put Remiel on end, her eyebrows furrowing. Jaehwa’s response only made her cringe further and she crossed her arms in front of her chest defensively. 

"I’m afraid that I’m not willing to let anyone search me, w-with fair reasoning," she murmured, eyes drifting around the room anxiously. "If you have any o-other means of checking for wounds, please go ahead. I can’t strip."

Straightening up and adjusting herself to a more comfortable position, she couldn’t help but keep her arms remained in front of her. There was no way anyone was going to be grabbing at her clothes anytime soon. Didn’t these kids have a sense of privacy? Now they were asking about her bathroom habits!

"I’m sorry that my bathroom habits don’t line up with what you find to be regular? And I’d r-really prefer if you didn’t use my first name when sending accusations in my direction. It’s only polite." 

"Now, I-I’d rather have a nicer start to this trial. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Please, c-call me Langston. I used one of the public bathrooms before coming up with my room, from what I can remember. I would rather not disclose more information to protect my privacy. I’m non-binary, which means I don’t identify as solely a man or a woman. Those restrooms are marked as either or, s-so it would be very discomforting for me to give y-you that specific information. It’s discouraging e-even now, to admit that I chose to use one when nobody was looking."

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Remi || Trial Start || A Sprinkle of Inevitable Guilt

Boy, this murder thing could take the life out of anyone. By the time that Remiel had calmed down with the assistance of Minoru, they were both heading in the direction of the trial. Head ducked down as she passed by her classmates, she couldn’t help but feel like some blame deserved to be cast in her direction. She was the roommate and the only one who could have stopped this from happening. The guilt was weighing down her heart and no matter how many times that she tried she couldn’t control it.

Perhaps, she had to accept this as it was. If she had gone to the bathroom sooner, if she had passed through the door somehow to reach the other side, and if she had stopped whatever was going on just outside the shared bathroom, there would not be another dead kid hanging from a ceiling fan. The thought tortured her every thought and raked at every corner of her mind as she forced back sobs.

What a poor soul so lost to the hands of fate. No, that wasn’t right, was it? The hands of the murderer were the only to blame. Her teeth gritted at the thought and she sniffed as she headed through the halls of the lodge towards the elevator. Then again, was this a murderer? Somehow, she had only assumed that this was the case. She wouldn’t have ended her life on her own, right?

Remiel didn’t know P.K. but she could hope that the girl hadn’t been so miserable, to fall victim to depression. Peering up as she approached the elevator, she glanced in the direction of Minoru worriedly. Giving a faint smile, she nodded in his direction and murmured some words of encouragement.

“Try to breathe if you feel unsteady. I’m not leaving before this is over, so we’ll see each other when this is all done with, okay?”

With one kind pat to his back, Remiel stepped forward to enter the elevator and blew out a deep sigh. It was time for a trial and a nervous feeling was still hanging about. Her roommate hadn’t been a familiar face and she would never be a familiar face. All that Remiel could do now was to make sure that unfamiliar person could rest in peace. Everyone deserved that level of kindness in death, friends and strangers alike.

She hardly noticed the tears streaming down her cheeks until they fell against the hand clasped around her mouth. What a serious and dreadful time to be in.

Maneuvering to her spot and taking on a determined expression, Remiel stopped at her assigned place with a heavy sigh. Opening her mouth to speak, the words came out more uneasily than she hoped they would be.

“My name is Remiel Langston. The Super High School Level Somnologist, a-actually. I-I was… the victim’s roommate. I’d like to p-put it out that I never met her personally… a-and I never saw anything before… well.” Swallowing hard, she ducked her head anxiously and hoped that someone was hearing her. She couldn’t bear to look around. “I-I never saw the bathroom or saw her with anyone. My greatest apologies for not being able to help more.”

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Remi & Minoru || Closed Thread || Knock Knock Knock

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He half expected to get turned away. His hands were already in his pockets when he felt her hand on his shoulder. It was… a comforting feeling, ‘comforting’ being a word that almost had no presence in his past. It gave him a little bit of warmth through his heart and he let out a small, sad smile. 

"Th-th-thanks…  Remiel….”

 He followed the other scientist in to the room and took a seat on the edge of the bed. His posture was almost immediately hunched over, as if the gravity of the situation was physically affecting him. His face buried itself in his hands and he stared down at the ground. 

"I-I-I-I… can’t b-b-believe it…"

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Remi & Minoru || Closed Thread || Knock Knock Knock

His voice caught in his throat as he looked down at Remi. Not talking to him? That was… cruel. Minoru couldn’t even manage to let out anything other than a choking noise. His face was obviously red and puffy, putting more emphasis on the dark circles under his eyes. 

"… I-I-I-I-I-I…"

It was no use, they said that they’d rather be alone. The sad thing was that the redhead was told that a lot while growing up, that he wasn’t worth their time. He knew that wasn’t what Remi meant so it… might be okay to insist,

"I-I-I r-really need someone to t-t-talk to rrrrright now. Sssssorry…."

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The familiar voice drew her eyes up to Minoru's face in a sudden rush of surprise. As he choked and gave such a look of distress, she couldn't help but open the door wide. Looking him in the eye and searching for any hint or sight that would tell her that he was okay, Remiel was turning up empty-handed. She had to do something, didn't she?

"I-I'm sorry! I-I'm so fuzzy right now, I d-didn't see it was you. I didn't want to get i-interrogated or something..."

She couldn't help but reach out and touch his shoulder, gently pushing at his back to usher him towards the inside of the room. Biting her lip nervously, she swallowed down her fright and put on a more confident expression. Even so, her eyes were red and she looked like an absolute mess. 

"I-I really don't mind. Please c-come in. I'll close the door and w-we can talk!" A shaky but honest smile accompanied her words kindly. "I think I-I need that myself." 

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Minoru knocks on Remi's door. Helo friend you in there?

Stepping to the door with a hesitant expression, Remiel cracks it open yet again and keeps her eyes on the door rather than on her new visitor. She murmurs a few words of greeting, her voice shaky and uneven. 

"I-I’d prefer to be alone, if you don’t m-mind. Other students h-have already been through my room, so there’s r-really no need for investigation anymore. I-I need to calm down. I’m sure you can u-understand." 

Without lifting her eyes off the door, she waits for a response, rubbing her eyes with a hand. Her make-up is in tatters by now, coming off on the back of her hands in thick black streaks. What a crybaby. 

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i'm kind of jumbled and busy tonight, so i just updated the room page with the info that people need!!

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au where they’re all youtubers and each with their own semi popular to very popular channel 

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