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It wouldn't really be a Homecoming dance without a theme, and what kind of theme used up a chunk of the glitter reserves? Outer space! The out-of-this-world decorations had twinkling star lights, cheesy styrofoam planets hanging from the ceiling, and swirling glitter galaxies adorning the walls.

The food table was full, the music was rocking, and the dance floor was ready for guests to arrive!

The Arms Hotel, Friday

Nov. 7th, 2025 12:45 pm
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It wouldn't be Homecoming without Mary being pulled in five million directions. She had barely made it to the front desk before a maid ran in yelling that there were gremlins sleeping in the clean bedding in the laundry room. Luckily, there was another linen closet on the 7th floor with sheets and blankets that were clean, if a little musty.

Then Gunther had an "emergency" in the kitchen, which was nothing more than the chef being pissed that he got outbid on Ebay for an over-priced bear-shaped drink cup. Mary got him to go back to work after point out how difficult those cups must be to clean.

And just as Mary got back to the front desk, her phone started blowing up with calls from Las Vegas. She was going to do her best to avoid them for now.

[Room assignments || Request a room]
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Good morning, everyone, and welcome back to all visiting alumni this weekend. I'm Captain Steve Rogers and I'm here with the news of yesterday.

In classes, Baking class learned that making your own puffy pastry is a huge pain, Food Adventures explored sushi in Toyko, and Belle had a pair of crocs--the shoes, not the animal--wandering around the library. Don was in Liliana's class explaining the health aspects of surviving the apocalypse and then she and Ignis enjoyed their lunch.

*sniggering*

Don't be rude. In town, Henry took his pony for a walk in the park, Liz and Prompto talked about how close they are to meeting their newest addition, Steven and Watts had their weekly lunch at the museum, Lucifer and Duke went fishing, and then Lucifer met Gregorith and starting asking him about his version of Hell. ...why?

*chittering*

Ah, Gregorith is a demon from a different version, so this was a professional courtesy. Lana mistook him for a Devaronian from her galaxy and then introduced herself.

Thor was keeping the drinks seasonally appropriate for November at the Devil's Nest, and the Supper Club went to Pizza Planet!

And that's everything. I'll see you at the carnival!
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Today the students would find themselves back in the Danger Shop classroom, although the storm that whirled outside was a blizzard, near-whiteout conditions. The screaming of the wind was muted by the walls just enough for Thor to be heard clearly without raising his voice.

"As we move toward winter, I thought it wise to discuss the hallmarks of the season," Thor told his students. "Specifically, snow. Now, snow is merely preciptation that has frozen in the clouds before it falls to Earth. There are other forms of frozen precipitation, of course: hail and sleet. We will get to those in time. Snowflakes form crystalline structures, which can be quite beautiful. It is said that no two snowflakes are alike, and a storm can contain millions upon millions of them. When it is not warm enough for the snow to melt, it will accumulate, building up to a height even of many feet, enough to crush buildings, or at least to force the inhabitants to dig their way out. In the mountains, where there are sloping surfaces, one must mind the dangers of avalanches when the snow is deep...but those are not quite a weather condition, and thus not under the aegis of this class.

"We will likely see some snow this winter, although we are not so far north as to expect overmuch of it, I should think. Do any of you have any thoughts to share with the class on the matter of snow?"

MCA #1- Friday night

Nov. 7th, 2025 08:03 am
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Rey was having a quiet, and probably late, night. She was going through one of the old texts, an extremely long project that required translating several languages, some of which were almost dead, on very, very old pages. It was maybe the nerdiest thing she did and she loved it, but it was also probably the most time-consuming thing she'd ever do.

She was hunched over her coffee table with notebooks she'd largely filled with notes that she hadn't wanted to write into the books, pretty sure at some point she was going to blink and see that several hours had gone by.


[For one!]
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There was a television all set up for the class before they even arrived today. Because you had to know that Homecoming would cut into the Friday classes, right? Everyone wanted to get to those kissing booths or something.

"Don't worry, we won't keep any of you too long," Jane promised.

"Today we have a movie about driving quickly as a solution to your problems." And also the cause of no small number of them.

It honestly seemed really apt for the whole island.

"So, let's enjoy the movie and you all can head onto the carnival," Jane suggested.

"And be glad it's not an evil one." Because that was a thing that happened here sometimes.

MEME: Truth Serum

Nov. 7th, 2025 08:57 am
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I'm in the Netherlands and it's somehow afternoon and yet still SOMEHOW EARLY ENOUGH FOR A MEME! So we're doing this one because the last time we did it was in June and in the soup that is "time in 2025," that's both yesterday and a million years ago.

Your character has ingested a large quantity of truth potion. Any questions asked of them, they have to answer truthfully, whether they want to or not! There's absolutely no way around it.

Blackstone Forge & Foundry, Friday

Nov. 7th, 2025 02:45 pm
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Henry... had perhaps had a bit too much pizza last night. His body felt heavy and his stomach overfull.

So he pulled up a stool in the morning and eyed the forge. He'd gotten it going, of course. But he was going to wait until his guts settled before he tried to experiment with it a bit more.

Maybe more horseshoes?

Horseshoes seemed about where he was at, today.

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While the forecast was calling for colder weather soon, the temperature wasn't all that bad today (which was especially good news for the folks about to spend their day getting dunked). The sun was shining, the booths were ready, the food was prepared, and it was time to gather for some fun!

Pizza Planet, Thursday Evening

Nov. 6th, 2025 10:22 am
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Lydia had sent out missives to the various Supper Club regulars, and hoped that word would get around to anyone else who might like to join them, to meet this week for pizza.

Or pasta or salad or whatever else was on the menu, of course, but everyone knew the real focus was the pizza. Just ask Mr. Raiden.

Welcome to Supper Club, everyone! Pizza Planet is open!

The Devil's Nest, Thursday Evening

Nov. 6th, 2025 10:02 am
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Thor was a big proponent of keeping things seasonally appropriate. To everything its time, in the natural rhythms of the Earth, and all of that. Which was to say that there would be no decorating for Christmas in November on his watch.

"Let the decorative gourds have their time. We will gut them and bake them into pies soon enough."

Well. Now Tiny was mildly disturbed, even though that was exactly what would happen.

Special
Cranberry Rosemary Cocktail


The Devil's Nest is open!
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The Danger Shop was once more in the classroom configuration, and Liliana was not alone at the front of it. She and Don were chatting softly as the class entered, and once the bell or whatever went off, she nodded to him to begin.

"Hello," Don said to Liliana's class. "I'm Dr. Donald Blake, and I've been asked to talk to you about surviving the zombie apocalypse. I'm assuming this means your standard zombie apocalypse scenario where society has broken down and whatnot, so, how do you survive that?

"The first and most important thing is sanitation. Honestly, you're probably much more likely to die from bad drinking water than from being attacked by a zombie. We're assuming the powers that be are no longer maintaining the water supply, so clean water is no longer coming out of your pipes. If you're collecting rainwater or collecting it via evaporation--which I just know is an option, I don't know how to teach you to do it, sorry--it's going to be pretty clean already unless acid rain has made a comeback, but if you're collecting water from a source like a pond or river, you're going to need to boil it for at least one minute. 'But Dr. Blake, I thought running water was--' No. Boil your water. The same goes for food. Heat is your friend. If you're living off the land, for the love of Thor, cook your meat thoroughly. If you're eating canned goods, most of them are okay to eat even a few years out of date, but boil them for at least a minute, and don't eat anything if the can looks funny--dented, bulging, any of that.

"Cleanliness is still important in the apocalypse. If you have soap, use it. Wash your hands. Maybe wash your hands more than you did before, because you can't afford food poisoning. You don't have to boil the water for washing! It's not going in your body. And for the love of Thor, keep your latrine on the opposite side of your camp or whatever from your water source. Remember: in all things, cross-contamination is not your friend.

"Now, in my first aid classes, I usually show my students how to stabilize their patient until they can get to a medical professional. That's what first aid is. In this scenario, you may not going to have access to a medical professional, so the best thing you can do is be careful. Don't do anything daring or risky that could lead to you needing an ambulance and an OR on standby, because you don't have either of those things. You may have a stick to bite and a buddy who knows how to sew. Keep that in mind."

With that, he turned to Liliana and asked, "Was there anything else?"

Liliana smiled at him and shook her head. "Not unless there are any questions from the class...?"
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"All right, folks," Raiden said to his students, "today we're headed to Tokyo, the capital of Japan. Tokyo is the largest metropolitan area in the world--over forty-one million residents!--so we won't get to explore all of it, but we'll get a little taste that might just leave you hungry for more.

"You may already be familiar with one form of Japanese food from the Sushi Station in town, but there's a lot more out there, and you may not know that 'sushi' refers to the rice, not raw fish.

"Now, Japan is an archipelago, which means it's an island country. Until very recently, this kept it pretty isolated from most other cultures and outside influences on its food--except for China, its nearest neighbor--although these days that's changed and you'll see foreign influences in things like the wild proliferation of different flavors of KitKat." To name just one. "Rice is a staple, as well as the products of the sea, like fish and seaweed, and spices are used sparingly, because they were hard to get here for a very long time, resulting in a different flavor profile from what you may be used to.

"Today we're going to go on a food tour before we stop by a 7-Eleven, where you can try some other classic Japanese foods (or one of those sandwiches with whipped cream and strawberries) and pick up some snacks."
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"Hello, everyone," Steve said with a grin. "We trust you have all of your fingers intact despite your fruit carving homework."

"Because this week will be a lot of rolling out dough for puff pastry!" Tony filled in. "They do this with machines for a reason, I realized trying it myself."

"We had so much leaking butter," Steve admitted. "Our signature challenge is fancy pigs in blankets!"

Or Beef Wellington, Steve.

But he wasn't really wrong about the concept at least.

"A Wellington of whatever meat you'd like to try," Tony said. "So feel free to be creative with it. Following that, we'll have you attempt an apple strudel."

"Don't forget the whipped cream," Steve said with a grin and a nod. "And because it takes forever, your homework is going to be making baklava.

Library, Thursday 11/6

Nov. 6th, 2025 09:11 am
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There was a pair of Crocs in the library. No feet. Just Crocs. And those Crocs kept moving. Not while Belle was looking at them, of course, but every time she saw them they were in a new position.

Were the shoes haunted?

Was there a dedicated and sneaky gremlin moving them?

Were the shoes simply alive?

Belle did not know. Belle might never know.
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Duke hadn’t gone out for a good fish in an age. So when he found himself awake early enough in the morning to make it worth it, he collected his gear and headed out, making sure to leave a note for his partners. Polly Lobster toddled along after him, so he fed the loyal port some scraps of bait while he got settled.

It was cool without being quite cold, the air crisp and still. Duke took a long, satisfied breath.

“Yeah,” he told Polly. “Life can be pretty good, actually.”

Polly, having failed to break into the bait bucket, settled for gnawing on the handle of Duke’s tacklebox.

[for an expected one]

The Boardwalk, Thursday Afternoon

Nov. 6th, 2025 07:45 am
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Gregorith had decided to test the waters a bit and was without his disguise as he sat on a bench looking out over the water. It was making him feel a bit on edge, waiting for...he didn't know what, so he was looking a bit extra scowly.

He was attempting to relieve this anxiety with his sketchbook. He was either jotting down art project ideas while doodling a rough approximation of the view, or sketching the view while idly jotting down ideas.

Bird bath, planter, scrying bowl, abstract sculpture, coffee mug.

The big one that he'd circled was a physical map of the island that could come apart to illustrate how it had grown.

He was more interruptable than he probably realized.

(Open of course)

The Park, Thursday Afternoon

Nov. 6th, 2025 12:36 pm
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It was just another day, and Pebbles was antsy again. This time, Henry just took her down from the stables with a rope, wandering down the roads and pathways of Fandom and into the park.

"There you are," he said, patting her neck. "Some exercise is good, aye?"

She snorted.

"That's what I thought," Henry agreed. "Where'd you like to go next?"

Somehow, she did not have an actual answer for him. So laps through the park, it was. Perhaps they should find somewhere with some fencing around it?

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These notes could have been an email. Or a text.

*chittering*

Just because I don't send them to you, doesn't mean I don't know how.

It was a quiet day yesterday, with the main things of note being classes up at the School. With Space Pirates, Pirates in Space having a movie day, again, and Health Education being stressed. They're just running a whole gamut of negative emotions.

Otherwise, nothing happened in the Dorms, while in Town, a barista was creeping on Jaina at the Perk.
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Homecoming was that weekend, so Steven was hard at work making sure the art and history exhibits featured previous Homecomings for anyone who wanted to be extra nostalgic.

He was also behind the Welcome Desk not infrequently, should anyone popping by wish to speak to him.

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