Somebody Explain This Monstrosity

[gekokujou_guy]

Che. Just what is happening here?

I woke up this morning in what seemed like my room. But it isn't. My house isn't this quiet especially when the dojo is open, and I'm sure that my house isn't on an island.

Where am I? I'm sure I'm not in Tokyo, but are we even in Japan? Che, whoever moved me here needs to be taught a lesson.

Buchou, if you are the

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[fragmentarybleu]

Saa... another one?

[gekokujou_guy]

...

Aren't you Fuji from Seigaku?

[fragmentarybleu]

Oh no. it's Niou masaharu pretending to be Fuji from Seigaku. ^^ isn't it a cunning disguise?

[gekokujou_guy]

Very funny. Although I'm not laughing.

(OOC: Strikes typed then deletd.)

[kansaipants]

Welcome, Hiyoshi. With the addition of you it seems like all of Hyotei is here now. I'll tell you the same thing I told Gakuto. We're on an island as you have already figured out. Where? We don't know, and even though it's similiar to his tastes, it's not Atobe's doing. All we know is that this group of people who call themselves iStaff like to make us play a twisted game of hide and seek with each other. They take one of us in the middle of the night and hide them somewhere on the island. If we fail to find that person, they die. Although we've found out that even if we do find them, which we have for everyone so far, they kill someone back home anyway. What they hope to gain from killing tennis players, we don't know either. Cute, isn't it?

[gekokujou_guy]

There's only one thing that's clear in my mind now: iStaff is insane.

[kansaipants]

And sadistically so.