There were some clouds hanging around the spires of Umbridge High School, but not enough; there was an overlaying sense that there shouldn't be as much sunlight shining down on it as there was.
It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't
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There will also be a catch-all post for town activities (with rather less OCD than this one) going on before or concurrent with this stuff.
You're also welcome to use either this thread or the brainstorming post for coordination purposes.
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