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After tournament party
Characters: Everyone!Saturday was sunny if a little cold but once again the battle arena was bursting with people. Unlike in the week though everyone was out on the arena field itself, stalls had been set up for games or silly competitions. More tents and stalls sold foods, some which might be familiar to those living in the schools and some that would not be.
Format: Whatever your heart desires!
This log is: Open party log!
Location: Battle Arena
Summary: On Saturday afternoon after the train arrives there is a festival and a presentation of the tournament winners!
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At one end there was a stage set up where the six staff members sat, people mingled, ate and discussed the tournament until Dunleavy finally stood to address the crowd.
"I hope that everyone enjoyed the tournament. Today is to celebrate and to reward the winners. Everyone did very well, so please show your appreciation to all those that participated Players and Weapons both."
The townspeople cheered and clapped waving flags of the two schools. "All our winners are from Conquest so congratulations to Conquest for the victory." More cheering; on the stage Day looked smug but proud as well, proud of her students.
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Once all the prizes had been given out the stage cleared and a small band entered. Dunleavy wished goodbye to the other staff members before retreating to her mansion. It was unfair to Dolorosa and Recette to expect them to watch her when they should be having fun and it really wasn't a celebration without music.
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Talking about his magic was awkward. Perhaps it was made more awkward since Merlin no longer had it and Arthur couldn't experience it for himself. Once upon a time, you had magic and I didn't know and then you lost it and now I know. It was weird.
"I knew you'd come to your senses, now cheer up. When we have enough Raks we'll buy you a memory charm right away," he talks about Raks like they're sharing them, "Then you'll finally know who I am but by then you're stuck with me."
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"I know who you are," he countered, "a total prat." Under his breath.
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He gapes at Merlin, "You still cannot speak to me like that! We may not be in Camelot any more, but I am still your king," his tone is stern yet playful. It's good to know that Merlin is comfortable enough to insult the king again.
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"I haven't been to the shop yet, do you know where it is?"
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"Of course I've been to the shop, did you think I would be dropped into a new place and not find out where everything is located? It's common sense, no wonder you haven't been to the shop."
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"Well come on then, follow me," he heads in the direction of the shop, "And you're sure you want to do this?"
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