♫ Be the long awaited answer~
WHO: Mulan Fa [notabride] & OPEN! (Active, back-tagging also welcome.)
LOCATION: The Great Hall
WEEK: Sixty-Nine
TIME: Monday, after classes and before dinner.
WHAT: As previously posted, tea time. Finally With snacks. And coffee. And pretty much whatever else your character would like to eat/drink - she's prepared like that. Feel free to bring additional things, too. It's just meant to be a calm, nice time after all the chaos for people to relax.
RATING: PG-13 at most, for potential language.
Mulan hummed softly to herself as she set about the various pots of tea, each filled with a different brew and having a different appearance, and some of coffee at one of the tables in the center of the Great Hall. She moved about, carefully yet swiftly arranging and rearranging things in a long practiced manner. Each item, from the tea to the snacks, were easily accessible yet flowed together as if they had just always belonged in the manner in which they were currently presented.
After all that had happened the past week, today was not a day for extra training or studies or even difficult classes - though some professors seemed to be taking out their nostalgic aggressions through paperwork and likewise means. Today was a day for supportive presences, perhaps some friendly conversations or silence if one would prefer and good, comforting food.
Pausing momentarily in her actions, though still humming, Mulan checked her journal to see if anyone replied with a delivery request for tea and snacks. She knew some of her friends, fellow students and, undoubtedly, some of the staff weren't the social type, which was why she had left her entry open. Hopefully none would mind if the Moogles or Moombas made a delivery or two if things became busy.
LOCATION: The Great Hall
WEEK: Sixty-Nine
TIME: Monday, after classes and before dinner.
WHAT: As previously posted, tea time. Finally With snacks. And coffee. And pretty much whatever else your character would like to eat/drink - she's prepared like that. Feel free to bring additional things, too. It's just meant to be a calm, nice time after all the chaos for people to relax.
RATING: PG-13 at most, for potential language.
Mulan hummed softly to herself as she set about the various pots of tea, each filled with a different brew and having a different appearance, and some of coffee at one of the tables in the center of the Great Hall. She moved about, carefully yet swiftly arranging and rearranging things in a long practiced manner. Each item, from the tea to the snacks, were easily accessible yet flowed together as if they had just always belonged in the manner in which they were currently presented.
After all that had happened the past week, today was not a day for extra training or studies or even difficult classes - though some professors seemed to be taking out their nostalgic aggressions through paperwork and likewise means. Today was a day for supportive presences, perhaps some friendly conversations or silence if one would prefer and good, comforting food.
Pausing momentarily in her actions, though still humming, Mulan checked her journal to see if anyone replied with a delivery request for tea and snacks. She knew some of her friends, fellow students and, undoubtedly, some of the staff weren't the social type, which was why she had left her entry open. Hopefully none would mind if the Moogles or Moombas made a delivery or two if things became busy.