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Thunderstorm (Attn: All)
As classes continue on Friday the weather gets continuously worse until teachers announce that the last class will be cancelled. Screens display the message that all students must report to their dorms but power outages and flickers render them mostly ineffectual. Prefects are instead sent out, armed with waterproofs to make sure all students make it back to their dorms.
Thunder crashes and lightning lights up the sky as the lights flicker and the wind gets steadily louder. Students are required to remain inside, prefects are sent round with snacks and all prepare themselves for a long, wet and windy afternoon.
Thunder crashes and lightning lights up the sky as the lights flicker and the wind gets steadily louder. Students are required to remain inside, prefects are sent round with snacks and all prepare themselves for a long, wet and windy afternoon.
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"Cheshire?" He called.
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She picked up her parasol and stepped away from the tree. Frowning at the rainwater that had accumulated inside of it, she poured it out and put it over her shoulder so that it wouldn't get filled up again... but of course, she didn't open it up. That would keep the rain off her, and that would be no good.
A few moments later, she'd walked up to the prefect. "Is there something wrong?"
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Yuka paused for a moment. She didn't know Suzaku, but he definitely looked like he wasn't enjoying the rain.
"... Do you need any help?"
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Sorry! Plans ate me.
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encorperates both tags and just tags here
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Re: Outside
That was why she had picked it.
She spread her arms out to the side and tilted her head back to catch more of the rain, a blissful smile on her face. Yuka wasn't heedless of her clothes getting soaked; it would be more accurate to say she was enjoying it. Bare skin would have been better, but stripping out in the open got you hassled too much. She wished she'd had a chance to buy a swimsuit before this happened. But even so...
"Ahhhhhh..."
Sometimes, nothing beat the simple pleasures in life.
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Yes. Arthur is bored out of his mind and it's not exactly weather he can work out in or anything, so he did the next best thing. Find Merlin. He wants to call Merlin's name and see him stumble as it makes him black out (they really should take care of that) but instead he jogs up behind him, claps him on the shoulder.
"Where are you headed?"
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I solemnly swear I'm up to no good
To put everything in place, he had a few messages to send. First was to Dirk It's time you pay for your dinner. Second was to Suzaku You may end up with a punishment before the evening is through.
That done, he took one of the rain slickers, in as muted a color as was available. He put an extra pair of shoes and socks in his school bag, which he wore under the coat. He didn't want squeaky wet shoes to give him away. He left Fortitude's campus, and made his way toward the mayor's mansion.
He snuck his way toward the back of the house, and found his way to a place he could climb up to the second floor window. He pulled himself up to where he could wedge the window open. With it open, he quickly took off his wet shoes and socks, and dropped them on the ground below. He swung his body around, and stripped off the slicker. He held onto that, though. He lowered himself to the floor, and pinched the hood between the sash and the sill, so that it couldn't be seen from the inside. Yes, it would flap in the wind, but it was unlikely that there would be anyone outside to see it.
He pulled on the dry socks and shoes as quick as he could. Finally, he made his way through the hall, listening for the telltale hum of a computer room beyond these doors.]
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"And who do we have here?"
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"Would you like some tea?"
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Re: Outside
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That being said, despite shivering up a storm and soaked to the bone, he's got his camera out and trying to take pictures of the lightning. It meant some wasted film, but getting a crack of lightning would look fairly good on film, he thinks.