C1. That was easy enough to remember ( Read more... )

Dean had spent the day in his room going through the books and other religious objects that Karal had left with him for safe keeping while he was off saving his world ( Read more... )

As Anakin had mentioned in the handwavy email he had sent to students' email accounts, sometimes unplanned children couldn't be blamed on a portal or Fandom weirdness.

So he was in the front of his classroom with a series of beyond thorough pamphlets on contraception, abstinence, and pictures of STDs. Artoo had been given free rein to find as many ( Read more... )

After a few minutes of tinkering--fixing things took a little longer when you had a three-year-old helper--Anakin stepped back from the flight simulator with a small smile. Two identical podracer simulators were now set up ( Read more... )

Dawn cuddled deeper into the couch she was on, dreaming and content in the knowledge that she'd been a good watcher and helped Mel with her sacred duty. On the floor was a pile of papers with drawings and scribbles and some basic words, showing how impressive the fighting had been. So impressive, in fact, that she'd fallen asleep right where she' ( Read more... )

Mel had retrieved her rubber-squeaky-scythe from the weapons locker and was out on patrol. But since it was dark out she could only stay in the lobby as she hunted the nastiest of the undead: vampire dust bunnies ( Read more... )

Karal and Trenor had been all over the island, and now they were back where they'd started. Karal was laughing as they cantered across the grass and jumped a tipped over garbage bin.

He'd got to spend all day riding, and there were exciting places to explore and there was no one to get him in trouble for anything. This was just the best day ever ( Read more... )

At some point, a table was set up in the front lobby, complete with many pussy willows and small dixie cups full of water. There were plenty for everyone, and the cups were obviously refillable.

A neatly lettered sign was taped to the table. It said "Happy Dyngus Day!" and told people to go swat and splash people with impunity.

[ooc: Go forth ( Read more... )

Dawn hadn't found Sam yet. She'd handwavily looked all through the dorms and called his phone, but hadn't gotten an answer. After hearing Zoe's announcement, she'd been afraid to go outside, so she was here, in the gym, trying to tire Scout out with a very long game of fetch in lieu of his nightly walk. She'd left a note on her door for anyone ( Read more... )

"One, two, and three, four, and five, six," Dawn was practicing the sword form she'd learned on Monday extremely hard, wanting to get things perfect before her next lesson with Professor Skywalker--both to show him she could do it and to actually get it right ( Read more... )