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OPEN LOG: Tattle Log - Tattle Harder!

Who: Goombella and You!
What: Goombella is a tattle tale reading her tattle book.
Where: Anywhere on campus
When: July 19 - 27

Goombella had to get out for a while. The city was going nuts, the academy was going nuts, and she just needed to do something to take her mind off of things. So there she was, wandering the halls and the grounds with her Tattle Log out, just reading whatever she could find to pass the time.

((Here's how it works: Tag with your character, date and location, and Goombella will look up a brief bio of them in the Tattle Log! What will it say about YOU? Maybe something embarrassing? Maybe something spoilierific? The sky's the limit!))

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Mondo passed by her in the halls, seemingly on the way to the laundry room. He noticed Goombella, but that was about it, and he didn't give her much more than a passing glance. She seemed to be reading anyway. Little did he know, she was reading up on him.

"Mondo Oowada: Holds the title Super High School Level Gang Leader. Former student of Hope's Peak Academy, and second leader of the Crazy Diamonds motorcycle gang. Killed Chihiro Fujisaki, and was subsequently executed by Monobear. Makes an excellent corn-based butter."

Should have heard the noise Mondo made as he stared at her, looking like someone slid ice down his shirt. Then his face started to morph into one that could be copy-pasted off someone trying to hold back a sneeze.

How did she know about that?!

Was it... more well-known than he thought? The despair school event was broadcasted, after all, which meant... was it horribly out of the question that he was...

famous for killing Chihiro Fujisaki?!

Even in a place such as this?! The whole world knew how terrible he was, didn't it? He could meet people and they would know right off the bat what a shitty, murder-committing promise-breaking weak-hearted fuckhead he turned out to be. "You... th-the hell are you sayin'? What're you tryin' to get at here?! Saying those things out of nowhere like this..."

Oh god what had she done now.

"I-I'm sorry! It's just that I was curious, and it's all written down here..." She held up the book to show Mondo the entry on himself.

The Super High School Level Gang Leader craned in real close to the book, peering holes through the pages. Right there, he caught his name and started reading, but found nothing else on him than what she already verbalized. Not satisfied with just a reread, he snatched the book away from her and flipped through the log, finding all sorts of entries on an incredible breadth of topics ranging from some skeletal turtle creature called Dry Bones to an overgrown bird in underwear named Rawk Hawk to "Mike Jones" to...

How was this even organized?

"What the fuck is this?" What, or who else, could he find in here if he just kept sticking his nose into it?

"Hey, give that back!" she insisted, trying to grab it back from him. "That's my Tattle Log, and it's very important!"

"Tattle Log?" On reflex he refused to comply with her grabby hands and dodged her attempts, the contents of this journal putting him on edge. "What's that supposed to be? Where'd you get something like this?!"

"I got it a long time ago and can't remember exactly where!" she insisted. "It's an encyclopedia!" She continued to grab for her book.

Satisfied enough with her answer even through how put off he became because of such a book's existence, he paused with her property hovering high above his head before letting this senseless act of keep-away come to an end. He handed her the Tattle Log back.

"Why am I in there, and why does it say those kinds of things about me? I don't even make butter, so some of it is bullshit..."

Grateful to have it back, she clutched it to her chest, in the event he changed his mind. "I don't know, it knows a lot about all sorts of things," she explained. "Even things from other worlds, now that I've actually met people from other worlds!"

Mondo knew encyclopedias were chock full of information no one human being should be able to retain inside their heads, but there was something creepy about this one. He wasn't sure what it was, whether it was the content of his entry or something else entirely. Having a written authority on various "worlds" (that's an idea way too complicated for him to digest) seemed pretty amazing. He was surprised the book wasn't thicker.

"So does it got any limits? If I asked you to look up my brother, Daia Oowada, could it do that?" He stopped breathing.

Goombella opened it again, flipping a few pages. "Hm... Do you have a picture of him?" she asked. "This works best if I've seen what I'm looking up before."

He had a picture all right, but... it was far away from him now. He'd probably never even see that again.

"No. No pictures."

Goombella ~~missed with her Tattle move~~ seemed not to have much luck. "Sorry, I'm not having much luck... I'm sure it's in here, but there's a lot of info to sift through. And honestly it's not all that well organized in here... I can try again later?" she offered.

"Nah, it's fine." Rooted firmly into a sunken mood, he emptied the last of his breath. Whatever it was about the floor, it must have been captivating, because he was absorbed by it for the next several seconds.

"Well, I gotta split. Have laundry to check on. Nice meetin' ya, uh..." He didn't know her name, so he'd let her fill in the blank.

"Oh, it's Goombella," she said. "I teach archaeology."

It was now that her status as a teacher actually occurred to him. Archaeology seemed like an unorthodox sort of course to take in high school, but it paled in comparison to some other selections on Smash's curriculum.

"Right. See you around." With that, he went on with his business and left for the laundry room stolidly, new concerns tossing about in his head.

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