So, Dinah had hung out on the Sixth Floor, gotten help with her dress, and was now ready for her Senior Prom. As ready as she could be, anyway.

Twirling so her skirt billowed out was probably not the most mature thing ever, but it was kind of unavoidable.

( Shiny dress images here. )

After about a three-hour shower (well, it felt like it, anyway) Dinah was finally de-chocolated, and feeling human and not like a Creature from the Chocolate Gloop any more. She had the door open, and music on, waiting for Priestly to stop by so they could talk, and Camille frolicking with a catnip mouse on her bed. ( And found stuff out. )

The dining room was set, the food was out, and everything was ready.

"Happy Thanksgiving everyone!"

OOC: Have at it, guys. Around much later for SP. Extra links for help if you want to do other stuff.

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Thursday

Saturday, newbie day, people return Tony, Cal, New people, Didi, Jak, Jon O'Neill, Triela, Morgana, Leda
Comforting Priestly

Sunday, Gym (Cal, Azula, Jaime, Eleanor)

Monday, Class (Spock, Jono, Priestly), Station (Detective Constable Day), Katchoo (Where in the World are Francine Firekeeper Arthur Merlin?)

Magic Reserves and Hi Arthur ( Read more... )

Dinah had been having one of her normal, everyday dreams (talking Shakespeare to that actor from Wreathmist in a football stadium) when the edges started to blur. And no matter how much she wanted to stop it, she couldn't.

( Proof that dreams are not a wish your heart makes. )