School Grounds: Tuesday

[multi_madrox]

It's starts off as a small cry in a classroom. It then begins to grow in size. Both in volume of sound and numbers until out of the school and onto the campus there is a herd of shirtless Jamie Madroxes running about aimlessly but with purpose.

"YOU CAN TAKE AWAY OUR SNICKERDOODLES!" They all shout, "BUT YOU WILL NEVER TAKE AWAY... OUR FREEDOM!

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[blondecanary]

Dinah had come outside the doors, bundled up, just to get a look at the snow. And now, there was her Big Sibling. Being, well. Himself. Himselves. A crowd. A riot of Jamies?

"Snickerdoodles?"

[multi_madrox]

The Jamies waved at Dinah and began to sing songs from a certain musical about a certain French Revolution.

With the word "Snickerdoodles" thrown in.

Yep. He was weird like that.

[blondecanary]

Dinah hugged herself, hopped up and down to keep warm, and wondered if Jamie's extra super-power might be imperviousness to anything like normal conditions, including cold, snow, and sanity.

"For freedom!"

Freedom from what, Dinah had no clue.

[multi_madrox]

Just Sanity.

One Jamie stopped in front of Dinah.

"Do believe in freedom for all desserts? DO YOU?!"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly was about as covered as a punk boy who didn't want to squash his 'hawk could be. He may, in fact, have even cut a slit in the top of his hat so his hair could still stick up.

Not that you could tell, since he wasn't actually wearing the hat right now.

He'd come out into the snow because, well, snow. It was white and cold and kinda sparkly and neat looking. And two of those adjectives could totally describe the Jamie hoard in front of him, too.

"Dude. This some sort of snow ritual that you cold weather people don't tell the rest of the world about?

[multi_madrox]

A very serious Jamie stopped in front of Priestly.

"Will you join in our crusade? Who will be strong and stand with me? Beyond the barricade Is there a world you long to see? When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums there is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!" he declared.

[lovemykilt]

"Dude. I know for a fact you must be, like, freezing right now. Unless you're like that guy who can set himself on fire." He looked over the hoard of Jamies again. "Which is a terrifying concept."

[multi_madrox]

The Jamie sighed. Clearly he wasn't getting through.

"Will you give all you can give so that our banner may advance? Some will fall and some will live, will you stand up and take your chance? The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of my pants!"

[outofthecage]

The snow had greatly helped Éowyn's mood, making her think of winters at home, and she was out taking a walk when she spotted the herd of shirtless boys. At first, all she could do was stare, and it wasn't until she realized her gazing might be inappropriate that she looked down.

"Excuse me," she said. "Is there a reason you've all forgotten to finish putting on clothes?"

[multi_madrox]

"Because we will remain shirtless until the revolution has affected us all!"

[outofthecage]

And so, Éowyn was right back to staring.

"What revolution? Are you not cold? Can you not see the snow?"

[multi_madrox]

Jamie sighed.

"The cold is only a state of mind. Set your mind free! Remove your shirt! Only then will you be free!"

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka had been in his room peering aimlessly out the window. It took approximately 10 seconds, give or take a few minutes, for him to rush down five flights of stairs and jog alongside the Jamies, with his camera rolling.

"And YOU, Mr. Madrox!" he announced, pointing at one randomly. "Do you have anything to say to our loyal viewers?"