08/17/2012
WHO: 2012 Persona Users
WHERE: The Abaton Museum of National History.
WHEN: August 17th, 1934, around noon?
WHY: Reopened museum? That new paint is suspicious white! Monthly event time!
Despite all of the hard work she and the others did in search for historical proofs and answers, all trails seem to lead to dead ends. There were some interesting informational tidbits, but nothing that specifically applied to what they were looking for. At least, that what it really seemed like. When all seemed futile, Emi was about to just throw it aside and move on with her life. That was when she received just the lead she was looking for: a note. It was just a note that had been left in her locker, but one suggesting--or, rather, insisting--that she attend the grand reopening of the city's largest history museum.
The note had actually been given to her by none other than the principal. Apparently he had found out about their persona-related adventures some way or another, so she expected that the others involved would have received the same note. She'd find someone to blame that on later, but the fact that he knew wasn't entirely a bad thing. By offering this lead without turning them into the nut house, he was obviously on their side. Part of that... didn't seem to fit well. While she herself had never had to directly interact with the principal too often, she was well aware of his less-than-friendly sort of personality. Not that her own personality was that much better. But whatever. If he was going to help, she wasn't going to complain about it.
The bigger question was wondering whether or not anything would come from actually attending the reopening. It was an optimistic idea, but there the small girl was. Emi had on one of her best dresses for the event with flawlessly matching accessories. She assumed that the others would show up as well, so she waited at the entrance with her cellphone in hand. Despite the fact that she had now been waiting there long, she was already texting to find out when others would be arriving.
WHERE: The Abaton Museum of National History.
WHEN: August 17th, 1934, around noon?
WHY: Reopened museum? That new paint is suspicious white! Monthly event time!
Despite all of the hard work she and the others did in search for historical proofs and answers, all trails seem to lead to dead ends. There were some interesting informational tidbits, but nothing that specifically applied to what they were looking for. At least, that what it really seemed like. When all seemed futile, Emi was about to just throw it aside and move on with her life. That was when she received just the lead she was looking for: a note. It was just a note that had been left in her locker, but one suggesting--or, rather, insisting--that she attend the grand reopening of the city's largest history museum.
The note had actually been given to her by none other than the principal. Apparently he had found out about their persona-related adventures some way or another, so she expected that the others involved would have received the same note. She'd find someone to blame that on later, but the fact that he knew wasn't entirely a bad thing. By offering this lead without turning them into the nut house, he was obviously on their side. Part of that... didn't seem to fit well. While she herself had never had to directly interact with the principal too often, she was well aware of his less-than-friendly sort of personality. Not that her own personality was that much better. But whatever. If he was going to help, she wasn't going to complain about it.
The bigger question was wondering whether or not anything would come from actually attending the reopening. It was an optimistic idea, but there the small girl was. Emi had on one of her best dresses for the event with flawlessly matching accessories. She assumed that the others would show up as well, so she waited at the entrance with her cellphone in hand. Despite the fact that she had now been waiting there long, she was already texting to find out when others would be arriving.