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11 yrs ago
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11 yrs ago
Going to be on holiday from 17th-21st with very little internet access, just to let you know :)

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Ok, so maybe Anthony won't be participating in the class! This could be interesting.... and bad

So, if there are no objections to the groups we should probably start class. I'm not in a great position to play Mimic but if no-one else can I'll give it a try
Ah, ok, makes sense :) I meant to say Kijani instead of Kalinda, I might be prone to a few stupid mistakes like that today
Don't know how I missed Connor, just presumed he'd have been on the original list, ok, so we have Connor too!

Ok so how about...

1: Ryan/ Katherin/ Estella/ Kalinda/ Lee/ John
2: Jack/ Flood/ Kaden/ Ben/ Anthony/ Connor

Feel free to chop and change anyone, and I don't even know if all these characters are gonna be there either
OK! Gonna gonna try and kick start PD :)

So the original three teams were:
1: Ryan, Katherin, Estella and Kalinda
2: Jack, Kagerou, Flood and Nicholas
3: Phoebe, Makoto, Devika, Kat and Zack/Griffin

So the last team have already been. Kalinda Kijani and Nicholas are out-of-action but we have new(ish) characters about to fill the gaps: Kaden, Lee, Ben, John, Anthony. Obviously they don't all have to participate and I'm not sure about other characters (like now that Kagerou has revealed herself it might change things, I don't know) just throwing about options. DISCUSS.
"Well it's not like he could get any worse, he stabbed me, remember? Sure, he healed the wound immediately after but still, he stabbed me." Kat said, clearly still bitter about the whole experience. "That said it would appear he has been forced to.. take a gentler approach, shall we say. There was an accident, he pushed someone too far and it didn't end well. I wasn't here to see it but that kind of thing is not so easily hushed." She explained, taking a more somber tone. "Yet he's still here."
@Z2010Deadmeat "And I will have to ensure that you don't." She laughed, taking a napkin to clean the small knife. When she heard his mention of artifacts she quirked an eyebrow, and as she slipped the knife into the top of her boot teasingly said "Let's hope your evaluation is correct then, it would be a shame for you to return to it and find only destruction. Besides, lunch is near finished and it would not do for you to be late to your first class." She stood and threw the apple core away, beginning a slow walk out the cafeteria to allow Kaden to catch up.
Princess Adrienne Martell Adrienne awoke to the sounds of clattering metal and shouts and after padding over to the window watched for a short moment as the knights began to prepare for the day. She did not envy the men in this. Granted it made good sport to watch but she could only imagine how it must feel to be the one with a sword in your hand and life on the line. She stepped back away from the window and called for a bath; a princess must look her best. It was in the gardens that she broke her fast, the sweet smelling flowers masking the smell of the city. Now dressed in a light gown of dark blue she spooned some juice from a blood orange as she sat surrounded by other ladies. They spoke of the day ahead of them, the week even. Some made claims of the most valiant knights who would win the tourney, some fawned for the most handsome knights who had already won their hearts. Adrienne herself turned her own thoughts back to the events of the night before. She knew the two were close, but giving the Stark boy the position of hand would win the king no favours. She also hadn't failed to notice the disappearance of the river lords. Mayhaps she was looking for and expecting the worst but she had seen little to reassure her that the rumours were unfounded. She'd shared her concerns with her father but even then she had been cautious. They said the walls had ears and she couldn't help but wonder if the same was true of the shrubbery.
"How lucky they are, to be so content with their small little lives. Though I suppose the arrival of the likes of us hasn't helped that much." Things had calmed as time had passed, however when their fathers first revealed themselves things were not so simple. It was understandable though; mutations and oddities could be explained away, but gods and monsters would shake the truest believer and the loudest critic. She cut out another wedge of the apple and speared it, using the knife to bring it to her mouth. She listened to what he said of his expectations of his life, and how they had changed, laughing lightly at his comment of withdrawal. At his suggestions though she sighed. "Just because I grow weary of the routine that does not mean I feel the need to throw myself from a plane, or whatever that other thing is. Besides, this hasn't been a steady realisation. I'm well aware of who I am, I was prepared for the inevitable. As I said, I have many friends." She said, a smile playing on her lips.
All these updates are making it feel more and more like the old guild, but that sidebar might take some getting used to
She only picked up an apple, though naturally the ripest, reddest one available. She looked over to him with a pointed glare. "I truly dislike the fact you grew up here sometimes." She sighed, walking to a table and taking a seat. Pulling a small knife from the top of her boot she began to cut slices from the apple. She was quiet for a moment as she looked at him, before suddenly saying "Sometimes I pretend I'm someone else. Not quite like that, but it helps. I mean one day you're here, bored beyond belief, and then the next, well..." She paused and smiled at him, at a smile which told more than words could, of the sights they'd seen and the things they'd done. "Then again I suppose I spend a lot of my time pretending to be someone else. But I do understand how stark that difference is." How the monotony will eat away at you. How can one possibly be happy to stay still when they know just how big of a world it is?
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