Quite possibly the most unique tiebreaking method ever devised on both sites.
Lol, maybe that can be my particular gimmick! They picked aware, by the way, on the reasoning of "That's the thing that is most likely to help you escape the loop."
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Anyway, here's Wonderwall.
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[Host Neuropattern preserved]
[Pluripotent Configuration restored]
[Reality Constraints established]
[Entering Temporal Anomaly…..]
January the 15th, 2011
Brockton Bay
The Hebert Household
[7:30]
Deet Deet Deet…. Deet Deet Deet… Deet Deet De-
A slender hand slams down on the battered old alarm clock. Your hand, in fact. And who is that hand attached to? Well, Taylor Hebert, of course. Were you expecting someone else? Your head aches like Emma showed up with a hammer in the middle of the night, and is filled with foreboding. Must have been a nightmare. Or a memory. You're in a foul mood and you know exactly why.
The first day back at school. Winter break is over, and now it's back to Emma, and Sophia. They seemed to be getting a little bored before Christmas, and as horrible as you feel for hoping harm on someone else, they seemed more interested in that new girl, Madison… Clements, you think. She's not exactly been nice to you, but at least she didn't pretend you didn't exist like most of the rest of the class.
Christmas helped distract you as well. Your father, Danny Hebert, got you some new bags and jotters to replace some ruined ones, and you picked up some tools you didn't really understand but he wanted for some Do-it-yourself projects. Maybe he'll even fix the bad step! You hope. He won't.
A pot of coffee is half empty in the kitchen, the only sign that Dad is also awake, and you pour yourself a hot cup, warming your cold fingers on the "Book Lover? No, Bookaholic!" mug. Shouldn't it be dirty? You're sure you used it yesterday… A bowl of cereal, and you mull over the surprise gift that came in the mail, a few days late.
It was
[ ] The local elections are coming in, Dad grumbled, as he unwrapped a frilly gift basket from the Mayor's office. This happened last time as well, but 4 years ago the promises of the current mayor seemed a bit less hollow, like he actually might help the docks. The chocolate is nice, though.
[ ] Well. It
was flowers with a card, but when that opened to have a swastika inside, Dad burned it out in the front drive. Best to be absolutely clear about what you think about those sorts of things. There were some matches left over.
[ ] Famous Flute Music for Beginners. From the
oh so friendly Barnes family. It doesn't take a genius to guess who suggested that idea, or why. Maybe you can slap her with it.
It sits within view, and you're honestly considering taking it to school, if you can keep it out of harm's way. You scowl into the milk of the bowl. It's probably not a good idea. Unless it saves you. You question your own thoughts as you munch away. The bullying is terrible, yes, but it's not life threatening.
With a huff, you toss the breakfast dishes in the sink. You'll wash them when you're home, and you have to move to catch the bus. Teeth, bag, yell out that that's you going, and out the door you go.
[ ] Master - You were betrayed, everything was taken from you, exiled from everything that you should have had the opportunity to have. You are failing
all your subjects, when before you were able to get into Arcadia!
[ ] Tinker - Things have been building up and up. Worse and worse. Where can it go from here, what will your bullies escalate to now?
[ ] Thinker - You feel so hopeless to stop the bullying. You don't know why it started, you don't know why it calmed down just before the break. Every day is a roll of the dice and it's terrifying.
Here, you, go. Again.