Zack looked way more at ease with the world at large than he did last week. And he was totally going to blame the weekend, yes, chocobo and all ( Read more... )

Arthur still had a leaf in his hair, nestled somewhere he couldn't actually feel it.

He also had some mud on his face.

He was also a little on the cranky side.

So giving him a sword was probably not the best idea on Earth, but it's not like anything could stop him. And he'd... shower after his training. He wasn't going to let a little weekend ( Read more... )

"Welcome to the very last frat meeting of the year," Arthur announced, formally. "You have all held yourselves well in brotherhood and good sportsmanship." Give that one a moment to leak in, guys. "And we have been proud to call you our frat brothers."

He cast a look towards Hannibal.

( kkg, we will miss thee! )

This close to graduation, this close to his last final, this close to Break Week, which might have been a relief to most, but to Arthur simply spelled empty days with nothing but himself to rely on to keep himself busy ( Read more... )

The plastic-covered snacks were once again under umbrellas today as the Magic Reserves met outside. Next to the table was a very large tub, covered with a bright blue plastic tarp from T&C's ( Read more... )

"Last one of these before the break," Zack mused, stepping in front of the group as they gathered behind the dorms today. "And so today, I want us to do something a little different ( Read more... )

Arthur's crappy mood about being caught awake with nothing but his boxers on last night had been slightly mitigated by the clean-up afterward. Not that that was anything like anybody else's business, thank you very much, and don't mention it ( Read more... )

After last weekend, the students of Fandom were probably hoping for a nice, lazy weekend before their week filled with finals. Unfortunately, it could never be easy for people who lived on the island. Where there was once still and quiet, there was now a shrill fire alarm going off, blaring loud enough to even be heard by the deepest of sleeper ( Read more... )

"Good afternoon," Arthur intoned, smiling at those gathered. "We thought today might make for a good bonding experience over some more sports and, of course, copious amounts of food ( Read more... )

"This week, I'd like to consider our shoreline again," Arthur began. "We mapped them last year - you can find copies of the maps we've made in the usual place." Being at the end of the table with the sandwiches. "There might come a time where we find ourselves beaten back to the very edges of our island. In order to cope with this eventuality, we ( Read more... )