So I, uh, couldn't help but notice that everyone around here seemed to be a little blue. And well, that's- it's not good. [a slow shake of the head before he noticeably perks up ( Read more... )

Well, students. It is in your best interest to do as you were told.

I am watching you.

HELLO DISNEY ACADEMY~

[Oh god what is it?! Scary beyond all reason would probably be an accurate description of this lady. Yzma is lanky and elderly built. She dresses in purple and black with large accessories that match. Her style is extravagant, but still elegant, nothing too wild. Yzma’s hair color is black, even though she technically no longer ( Read more... )

[Clutching a letter marred by grubby finger swipes between her teeth, Elizabeth can be seen lugging a large trunk, three swords, a musket, a grenade, and a rather large looking, 18th century frilly dress. In one fist, a corset can be seen, dirty and slightly wet.

Are her clothes dripping a little bit? Why yes… and so is her hair. She looks tousled ( Read more... )

[Since Barbossa's disappearance Jack's plots to steal back the Perl have been all for naught. So he's decided to concentrate his thoughts to his teaching. The spontaneous singing that had been going on all week scared Jack into hiding in his room. Being a pirate he was exposed to random bouts of singing to idle away the long hours at sea but ( Read more... )

[Clopin opens this video in the library, his head in his hands, staring into the camera]

Hello.

[He drops his head and messes his hair a little. Then he looks back up.]

Is anyone familiar with the works of Shakespeare? I thought I was, but apparently, I'm not.

[Video feed switches on with some fumbling. The first few moments are muffled as Wendy fiddles with the comm. Her exclamation is quiet, musing.]

My, this is a queer device.

Oh! There we are!

[The picture resolves; she's seated at her desk, looking neatly put-together and competent, her hands folded in her lap.]

Good morning. I wanted to take this ( Read more... )

[If you're wandering around the grounds, you're bound to catch sight of a young teenage boy with a shock of black hair. What, you ask, is is he doing? In his hand he holds a wooden sword - his real one is still back at home. He's practicing or at least attempting to practice. After all, what sort of hero doesn't know how to defend himself and ( Read more... )

[As the comm sputters on, through the static Peter can be seen swatting at a small ball of light and laughing.]

Cut it out Tink! Hahaha! That tickles! I'm tryin' ta say something!

[The ball of light chimes a little bit before resting on his shoulder. Satisfied, Pan nods his head and reaches for the comm screen. It was resting on something, ( Read more... )

[Somewhere on the academy a certain red headed teen is on the verge of getting herself into serious trouble by sneaking off without letting anyone really know where she went. Though some of the teachers might have a vague idea...Something about retrieving something she lost out in Traverse town a few days ago when she was with Jim. She would have ( Read more... )