015 // action // OTA // Mingle post!

[principal_mouse]

[Hey, everyone thought they were going to get a bit of a break, because today is Mickey's birthday! No school YEAH!

Except there was a drill.

At 2 AM.

Have fun standing out in the quad with everyone else, comment on each other's pajamas.... maybe try to hide your own pajamas.

Oh, did I mention it's drizzling? Because it's drizzling.

HAPPY

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[sadsadclown]

[Tiny clown toy here, trying his dang hardest not to get stepped on while standing in the pouring rain.]

[t1ghtly_w0und]

[Someone of similar height is doing the exact same thing, and in his distraction walks straight into the little clown.]

O-oh!! Pardon me!

[sadsadclown]

[As if his mood weren't gloomy enough, now he's been knocked into a puddle. This face forever.]

S'alright.

[t1ghtly_w0und]

I'm terribly sorry!! Here, let me help you up..

[Cogsworth leans over and holds out his hand]

[baredambitions]

[Being a mostly nocturnal creature to begin with, Scar looks pleasantly bright-eyed and awake, though he's visibly unhappy with the weather. This humidity is somewhat out of the ordinary for him, and it shows in his mane. Just a liiiiittle extra volume, there.]

[princess_arista]

Mmm... soooo sleepy.

[guess which cute lil' red-robed Princess was flopping down next to Scar and pressing her cheek against his mane? WHO ELSE. She yawned as she sighed.]

[baredambitions]

Arista... [Scar's lip curls and he shifts aside.] Now is not the time.

[princess_arista]

Mmph... [she nearly falls straight onto the ground, but manages to somehow sit up, her eyes still closed]

But m'sooo sleepy.

[hoooly_ship]

[Tulio didn't look too grumpy, which was surprising considering how pissed off he was doing the last drill. He was leaning against a tree and-- oh, was that a bottle of wine in his hand? That explains the smile.

It doesn't explain the short robe though. Oh well. He whistled to himself, his eyes closed, feeling warm and happy -- and wet. So very wet.]

[obviousroyal]

[Color this princess curious as to why anyone would be happy in this weather, in the early morning.]

You seem awfully cheerful for being stuck outside in a drill.

[hoooly_ship]

This is my second one. [he commented while lifting up his bottle. Did he mean second fire drill, or second bottle of wine? Either probably applied.]

[obviousroyal]

I... see. Still, I would not think someone would be cheerful out in the rain in the cold, regardless of how many times they experienced it before.

[Jasmine's not sure... but give the stranger the benefit of the doubt.]

[bffsonotherside]

[Please, as though Dr. Facilier actually sleeps. It might as well be the middle of the afternoon, by the look of him, and he tips his hat at the students as they pass, idly shuffling his tarot deck in his hands.]

[honor2usall]

[Here comes the close cousin of Sheetlan. Blanketlan~]

Sir.

[Mulan bows her head]

I--I was thinking about doing dream training.... [She is hesitant but continues] What exactly happens during the training?

[bffsonotherside]

[Facilier smiles down at her. Always nice to see a repeat customer.]

Ahh, Miss Fa. Glad to hear it. 'Fraid I can't tell ya exactly what'll happen, but to give you the basic gist of it, I'll be puttin' ya under pretty hard so I can get a good look at your weaknesses. Then I can piece together a dream that should resemble somethin' the Strangelings might wanna throw atcha.

[honor2usall]

[Mulan thinks on what Faci said for a minute before continuing.]

Is it dangerous? [She rubs a bit at the shoulder where she was stabbed]

[oftheblacksand]

[Guess who was still in his lab, fully dressed and completely ignoring the drill? GEE I WONDER.]

[obviousroyal]

[And guess who's going to try and avoid him?]

[oftheblacksand]

[............ everybody?]

[newyorkbynight]

[Everybody apart from Elisa, apparently. Because, whether she likes it or not, it's her job to make sure that all of the students participate in the drill. Even the ones that are determined to ignore it.]

Don't tell me you didn't hear the alarm.