prefect antics.

[whitestknight]

Characters: Prefects of Conquest and rule-breaking visitors
Format: Wevs you're comfortable with.
This log is: open
Location: The prefects' cottage in Conquest campus
Summary: With some rearranging and promotion going on, Flynn makes the rounds. Prefects mingle. People sneak in, because why not. It's not like you're wandering into Santana's lair or an-- oh wait.
Warnings: None so far.

If you didn't know any better, you would be forgiven for thinking Flynn was kind of, well. Boring. A Player obtained, his round had now settled comfortably on lesson-planning, double-checking student rosters, training, tidying his dorm room... And, of course, ensuring the other prefects were all doing alright in-between the rest of his self-assigned tasks.

[1.] He made a point of knocking on the doors of each of the other prefects a little while after classes. Partly to be polite, but also because they had lost prefects before to the apparently fickle system. And, of course, because he was friends with most of them.

[2.] For the rest of the evening, he claimed an armchair in the cottage's sitting room. At various points, he could be found checking the rules for the Pact ability in the manual, reading up on how to prepare beef wellington, and polishing a slight nick out of his sword. (Not because he thought he'd be stabbing anyone, but because proper weapon care is important.)

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[swordofzero]

Suzaku nodded, acknowledging the other mans words. Not knowing what had happened, if somehow Feferi had been saved, or if she were hurt, or lost somewhere made it worse. But so many people had disappeared, it seemed like it was just to be a part of their lives here. "It seems to be happening more often, it's worrying."