Dear Diary (RP)

Dear Diary (RP)

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(This is a small, closed role play) The average person would keep a diary to detail their day to day activities. But for the students playing The Game at the prestigious Constance Graceworth Preparatory, diary keeping is a means of success and domination. It's simple, really. You get a diary. You write your secrets down. You fight to keep them hidden while simultaneously trying to oust the other Game players. If your reputation is ruined, you start anew, straight from the bottom. You get better at the game. This has been the way the game has been played for generations. That is, until a new player enters the scene. Diaries have gone missing. Secrets are being published in an online blog, word for dirty word. The thing is, no one knows the identity of this mysterious thief. They're just playing the game.
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