The weather was being kind - perhaps unnaturally so. There was a large gap in the clouds right above Fandom island, sending sunlight streaming down even as the sun made its way towards the horizon
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So Emily was on the beach; why yes, it was a nice evening to stand around and brood like a champ. She was actually checking her cell phone every five seconds, but surely that wasn't important.
Or at least it wasn't important until she got text message. No number, no nothing; just five words.
'this weekend. check your roomEmily sighed as she
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So after the Skywalker's class (and changing her shoes because dammit, chickens) Emily headed right to work. And much to her surprise, the phone didn't stop ringing and the mails didn't stop entering since the moment she sat
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Natalie didn't come to the beach that often. As a pale Montrealer, it wasn't really her scene. But having come back from Seattle, she'd just felt like she needed to spend some time somewhere that wasn't a bouncy castle. Or filled with people. So here she was. It had rained earlier, but it wasn't raining right now. Natalie had kicked her shoes off,
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It was a slow day at the office, so Emily was going through past bookings to make sure everyone was going where and when they wanted to go
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It had been quite a day for the munShe had gotten some rich kid trying to organize a multiversal party with all his friends, and when he couldn't make up his mind, Emily had suggested that he just threw everything he had thought at her to see what ended up sticking
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It was a Fandom tradition that went back... well, at the very least several years: graduation brunch, offering visitors and locals alike the best food available on the island.
There was a banner that stretched from tree to tree declaring CONGRATULATIONS, CLASS OF 2013 in big glittery letters. There were tables full of moddable food and drink.
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