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Good morning, everyone! I'm thrilled to report I've finally more than one note to report on!

Yes, school is back in session, and Arts & Crafts & Dungeons & Dragons held their first meeting of the term, where they did the customary introductions and some painting. I've still nothing from the dormitory, but in the town, there was a porg--not our intern, I must stress--in the Trooper Station, and Detective Watts was joined by Mr. Grant for luncheon. Miss Skywalker, Mr. Blackwood, and Mr. Boston had supper at Dean and Mrs. Skywalker's house, and at The Devil's Nest, Mr. Morningstar was in a state because of people eating at the piano.

And with that, dear listeners, I have run out of notes, so I shall see you next week! Enjoy your American holiday!

hatesparadise

Steve wanted to go camping for the holiday weekend. And therefore Steve was going camping for the holiday weekend. Danny very much was not. Because he was sane and also took one look at the 'camp shower' that Steve had so proudly shown off and noped right on out.

That didn't mean he wasn't going to support this ridiculous plan, though. Mostly because Steve was taking the plethora of kids they'd either collected (Steve) or just had the old fashioned way (Danny).

"You sure you've got enough snacks?" Danny asked, shoving more into the cooler because he knew Charlie was perpetually one snack away from a meltdown.

[for the partner on some SP!]

my_own_advocate posting in

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"Have you been eating sandwiches at the piano?"

Lucifer ran his hands over the keys. No, those most certainly were pieces of bread, stuck between them. He gasped, offended. "Tiny," he said. "How dare you! We're in a club! It's full of tables and chairs and you eat at the piano?!"

He looked back up, eyes full of fire, and--

Tiny had disappeared, leaving just a little puff of smoke behind.

"Coward!" he yelled.

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wrongkindofsith posting in

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There was a large box at the front of the class and your teachers were inspecting the contents therein with varying levels of confusion. Because they for sure got the supplies for this from some less than reputable sources.

"Hi, good to see you all," Jane said once everyone was there. "Welcome to Arts and Crafts. And Dungeons. And Dragons. That's a lot to say in one go."

"Apparently the rolling weird dice hobby also involves making a lot of accessories." That was one way to describe it, Cara.

"So, for introductions, you're going to come and grab a random figure to paint and introduce to the class next week. We're giving you the time because there's a lot of details apparently?" Look, she wasn't an expert here. It wasn't astrophysics.

Also, half the mini-figs weren't even from D&D. So, good luck with that. Enjoy your weird ass Warhammer space marine or RuneQuest duck.

"Get to it." No, they weren't going to give you any tips on how to paint. They'd have to actually know some to do that.

thatwaslucky

It was a little embarrassing how long it had taken Rey to realize that two of the most important people in her life didn't really know each other. Once she did, she'd taken to fixing that right away- after pollen, and kids, and the trip to Massachusetts, and trying to resolve scheduling conflicts, and…

So Rey brought Adrian and Boston over for dinner, where they came inside and said their hellos and did the introductions and got the initial niceties out of the way. She didn't think it'd be weird at all, but very early on she asked, "Is any help needed with dinner?"

Again: not worried or anything. But it was a good conversation starter! Or a reason to get her out of the room to talk! Or whatever. As long as they got along not that she was worried.

[For the boys and their NPCs]

pocketpretzels posting in

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A porg had gotten in to the station, somehow. Every single one of the Troopers had a different story as to how. Honestly Watts wasn't overly concerned with that. It was Fandom, things happened. Including the wildlife wandering indoors.

The problem was that every attempt to catch the porg and set it back outside had so far been met with failure, and that did not look to be changing any time soon.

heroic_jawline posting in

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Good morning, everyone, it's Steve Rogers with the news of yesterday.

Workshops are back on, so Liliana has a new class called Song of Dominia, which is not, as I thought, a workshop about singing. She gave a brief history of how Dominaria became her Multiverse’s nexus and how Nicol Bolas manipulated a dragon-slaying kingdom into destroying itself so he could seize power. Stark had Movies and Snacks introduce themselves and watch the first Space Battles, and I've been married to Tony long enough to ask if first means the prequels or the originals, which are now in the middle.

*chittering*

You were too busy eating snacks. And Constantine started his workshop on the stages of grief. I have a feeling I'm going to get some whiplash reporting on the Thursdays.

In town, Steph was wondering why the game shop now had entirely too many index cards.

And that's everything for yesterday! Have a great weekend.

talentforlying posting in

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This? John had NOT signed-up to teach this. Hells, he hadn't signed-up to teach at all this semester.

But then he'd found the course paperwork mysteriously on his desk, and, well, fuck his life.

This had either Zee or Dee's fingerprints all over it, and he wasn't sure which one would be worse.

(Didi. Didi would be worse, for reasons he didn't like to look too closely at.)

"Right. Wake up, you lot, I know it's summer and it's early but if I have to be here, so do you," he said, sitting on his desk. "M' Constantine, the librarian, for those of you that don't know me. Con-stan-teen, thank you very much, not Con-stant-tyne."

LUCIFER.

"So. Welcome to 'The Memory of Living,' which is pretentious as fuck, but I didn't choose it. We'll be looking at the Kübler-Ross model of grief, often referred to as the 'five stages.'"

"Swiss-American psychiatrist Elisabeth Kübler-Ross originally developed stages to describe the process patients with terminal illness go through as they come to terms with their own deaths; it was later applied to grieving friends and family as well, tho that was never her original intent. She noted, 'Most of my patients have exhibited two or three stages simultaneously, and these do not always occur in the same order.'"

"You've probably heard these parroted by people around you at some point, or on the telly." John walked over to the board, picking up the chalk and starting to write.

Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
Acceptance

"We'll cover one a week, leaving room for whatever nonsense the island wants to throw at us this summer," he said dryly, putting down the chalk and turning around to face the room.

"So, let's get this wake started, yeah? Name, and why you're here. Go."

drumsticksandd20s posting in

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There was a large box of... packs of index cards on the floor behind the counter, and Steph was staring at it in utter perplexity.

"I'm pretty sure this isn't supposed to be our shipment," she said to Little Bot, who was rolling around the box and poking experimentally at it. "Unless there's a really weird new trend in CCGs that -- you know what, I don't want to know."

Little Bot gave her a sympathetic beep and plucked the invoice out of the box to give to her.

"Okay, looks like I have some calls to make," Steph said, sighing, and reached for the phone.

[OOC: Guess what I saw first when glancing around my desk for an inspiration. Just guess. Open!]

stykera posting in

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Stark hadn’t entirely signed up to teach this but the moose did what the moose willed and this was fine. He’d watched movies and he’d eaten plenty of snacks before so this should go well enough. He still looked a bit nervous inside the Danger Shop that had been programmed to look like a tiny home theatre but that was just how his face often looked.

“Welcome to Movies and Snacks,” he said once it appeared that everyone was there. “Where we’ll watch movies and eat snacks because that’s a good summer activity if you don’t want to be outside in the heat. It’s also good in the winter if you don’t want to be out in the cold.” That was more his style but this was good too.

“Traditional movie snacks are often popcorn and candy but they don’t have to be. And you can add all sorts of things to popcorn. Butter, of course, but also candy or chocolate or caramel or cheese or spices or sometimes yeast…So for today I have some freshly popped popcorn and a number of ~~moddable~~ toppings and add-ins for you to make something to your taste.” Stark would be adding some Old Bay to his popcorn because of the Maryland of it all.

“And for our first movie I thought something of a classic. At least I believe it is? The first Space Battles movie.” Everyone loved those, right?

“First though…introductions? Always a good way to start things. I’m Stark. Not from Earth. Never saw a movie myself before I got to this island. Never ate popcorn either or chocolate and chocolate is perhaps my favorite thing. I’m not sure I have a favorite movie though. I don’t usually watch them on my own…”

wrongkindofsith posting in

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*chittering*

Yes, I stayed inside yesterday, I'm not foolish, unlike a sadly high number of you, it seems.

Up at the School, or rather, down by Serenity Cove, Anakin was inflicting more Summer Shenanigans on people. It was the disgusting, greasy pole again. Which is why I stay indoors on Wednesdays this time of year. Onlookers mingled, while the voluntolds contemplated their fates, which included both ridiculous flirting, as well as Henry and Flint explaining things to Sairis. As much as Anakin can be explained. Then they all attempted to run across the greasy pole, and while Vi finished first, I don't really think anyone was a winner there.

Except maybe Arden, who hid out in the Library, and avoided all this.

The Dorms were quiet, again, as was Town apart from Anakin's nonsense.

deathsmajesty posting in

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Everyone here had taken classes with Liliana before and so no one ought to be surprised when the lecture began barely after the bell had stopped ringing.

"Dominaria," she began, once more half-perched on her desk, since this was another 'less-lecture-more-rant' class, "is a portmanteau of the words 'Dominia' and 'aria,' meaning 'Song of Dominia.' In incredibly ancient times, both the plane and the greater Multiverse were called Dominia, but presumably, that got confusing rather quickly. People tried tacking on 'Prime' when speaking of the plane itself, but it turns out that referring to Dominia and Dominia Prime wasn't much clearer than before. Eventually, at some point in antiquity, ~~the devs realized that was confusing and also dumb~~ the name was changed to Dominaria. At least two groups claim credit for coining the name, an elder dragon by the name of Nicol Bolas--" no, you weren't imagining Liliana's frown when she mentioned that name, "--and the Numena, a group of wizards that rose up and slew the Primevals. I'll get to them later, don't worry."

Because if she didn't explain the Numena, she couldn't explain Korona, and if she didn't explain Korona, she couldn't explain the time rifts, and if she didn't explain the time rifts, she couldn't tell them about the other other time Dominaria was nearly destroyed!

( ...That happened a lot, yes. )

A story for next week.

stykera posting in

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Good morning, it’s Wednesday and it’s summer so please avoid Anakin if at all possible. Stay indoors. It’s better that way.

*chittering*

Yes, I might stay here all day. Just in case. So let me have the news from yesterday so I’ve something to talk about for a few minutes at least.

Classes have begun again at the school. To start the day there was Book Club which was held at the bakery with snacks and possibly no books at all. Yennefer was back to teach Coping with the Non-Modern World though she seemed perhaps a bit surprised about it? And then there was Sam Eagle with Sam Eagle Presents: Weird or Not Weird? and he tried to make his students explain that they were not weird. All right.

Nothing from the dorms but a couple from the town. Sairis was in Liliana’s shop being suspicious of the chair. Fair. Do we know that the chair did not eat Dean?

And finally, at Caritas, everything was lemons. Not literally. I think. Just a lot of lemon drinks. I think.

Stay away from the park!

afraid_of_marshmallows posting in

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Yeah, Arden had seen the weird scaffolding over Selkie Cove on her way to the library this morning and had absolutely gone out of her way to avoid that whole area. It was Wednesday and she'd been on the island longer than twenty minutes. No thank you.

Though, once she'd gotten in, she had to admit she was at least a little curious about what the heck required scaffolding that high, so she started texting people who might have gone to investigate to see if any of them would let her know what was going on.

Sounded like the gremlins had a pretty brisk betting pool about it, too.

sith_happened posting in

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Anakin was getting wily.

Realizing that people might've learned to avoid the park on Wednesdays, he'd set up his ~~ambush~~ ~~silent cry for help~~ team building exercise by Serenity Cove instead.

It was very normal to have built a scaffold to hold a 40 foot long, very gross-looking wooden pole dangling twenty feet up over Serenity Cove over the last several weeks, right?

Even if it was twenty feet up?

"I am Anakin Skywalker," Anakin called from the top of scaffolding through his unnecessary megaphone in a manner not dissimilar to a person yelling on a street corner. "Many thanks to our local bars and restaurants for once again providing the lard, grease, fish guts, Crisco and bacon fat to really lube this thing up. The rules are simple," Anakin said. "Whoever gets across the pole and reaches the red flag at the end wins all you can eat at Mooby Burger for a week!" Whether Mooby Burger was a good prize or not was entirely up to the winners. "You may walk, run, or slide your way across, but you may not use supernatural powers."

"And thank you in advance for volunteering!"

Which was news to those volunteers.

"And you also get a free t-shirt!" A surprisingly inoffensive shirt, since Anakin didn't see the point in wasting the good ones on an event where the shirts would be immediately destroyed.

He began pointed out people as they walked past: "McGarrett, Hannibal, new kid, Rogers, Kitty, Sairis, Remy, Lydia--" he paused. "--there are water wings as well."

Sorry about the dress, Lydia. "--Rey, Eramus, Henry, Flint, Mariner, Jonathan, annnd Vi."

"Get on up here."

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Sairis had been working on some more advanced charms lately, and had left them in a corner of the back room. He was excited to see how they were coming along.

Which was...missing. What? He was sure Liliana wouldn't have moved them without leaving him a note, probably about why where he'd left them was a bad idea and instructions on choosing a better place. And as far as he knew, nobody else came in here. (And he'd left them out of the reach of the chair. Unless it sprouted long arms?)

So apparently he'd be spending today looking for wherever they went to.

And side-eyeing the chair, just in case.

but_mostly_america posting in

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Some of you probably recognized the large blue felt eagle standing at the front of the classroom. Others might be surprised to see him. Sam didn't care if you were surprised. Sam only cared about educating the youth about weirdness.

“Good morning students!” He said, looking around the room with an eye for oddities.
“I am your professor, Sam Eagle, back on this island to further your education about weirdness. Since you are here I assume you are already acquainted with the concept. However, just in case, we shall have a refresher today!”

“Now. I would like you all to introduce yourselves and tell me if you find yourselves to be weird or not weird. I, of course, am Not Weird.” You could really hear those capital letters when the Muppet spoke.

“But first. This island is extremely weird! Beware! I hope to be able to help you avoid some weirdness during our time together but it is impossible to avoid all weirdness on this island. Weird is everywhere. At all times. Lurking. Waiting to strike. Hiding in plain sight and sometimes not bothering to hide at all.”

“Now. Introduce yourselves!”

jedigrammarians posting in

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Today, class was being held in J,GoB. Was this nearly entirely due to the fact it was literally next door to Aphra's house? Yes. (Also the scones.)

There was a table set up with various comfy looking chairs around it (Isabela had already bagsed the comfiest one) as well as platters of various baked goods on thee table itself. Off to one side there was a table absolutely stacked with paperbacks with exceedingly lurid covers.

"Welcome," Aphra called out cheerfully around a mouthful of scone, like the class act she was. "Take a seat."

"This is going to be a more more causal class than some," Isabela added, because both of them were noted for their academically rigours classes, after all. "It's all about the joy of curling up with a good book and then sharing your thoughts with your friends. Especially when it actually turns out to be an absolutely terrible one."

"Since this is our first class, we figured we'll just be doing the first half of that today, grab a couple of things that look interesting, have some snacks, get to know each other, then next week we get to find out if you made good choices."

If you were in this class, you probably had already made some bad ones.

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It was summer! Or at least it was hot enough to count as summer, and that was as good enough. It also made coming up with specials easy.

SPECIALS
Anything with lemonade!

When mid May weather gives you lemons... Or something.

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