Notes

Upon seeing the rest of her classmates disappear into their own rooms, Luca went into her own. She slammed the door open and slightly wrinkled her nose when seeing the decor- which, in her mind at least, was tasteless and tacky. Though as she walked through the park earlier, that was just an ongoing theme.

Taking off her coat and throwing it aside, the pink haired superstar approached a nearby mirror so she could properly fix up her hair and let her pink curls cascade down her shoulders as she redid her hair into a ponytail so not a single strand could strand into her face, her thoughts running rampant as she stood in place.

What would she do now? Luca really wasn't used to having her security detail around, and since they were gone, it left her more vulnerable then she liked- and since this thing had set down the rules about murder already, she even realized it wasn't the best to trust those around her... Who could kill her, who couldn't, and who was already planning something.
Really, Luca praised herself for being smart so far. It was obvious the rest of the idiots were nothing but a bunch of dumbasses who were flailing about in their own incompetence, and were leagues below herself... Though praise would come out in due time as there were some with obvious smarts. For now, unlike everyone else, she was going to investigate- maybe, just maybe, she could find out another way to escape... Though that was only because murder would dent her reputation, and since bloodstains took forever to take out from under her nails. Plus, she needed make up and a manicure set.