fandomhigh | Construction Site [Monday

As the graduates approached the remains of the school they will see that the debris has been cleared away, leaving only the rubble of the school to be seen. There's ~~moddable~~ construction equipment around the work site (nothing like forklifts and bulldozers for student use though). There are hard hats (required) for each student who is working on the job site.

Fraser's there, out of uniform (jeans and a flannel shirt) and also wearing a hard hat.

"Welcome to the first day of reconstruction efforts," he greeted them. "As you can see, there's a lot of work that needs to be done before the school can reopen. Foundation needs to be laid, bricks need to be stacked, framing needs to be put up and so on and so forth. That's why you're all here to help."

He smiled. "Please pick up your hard hats, tool belts and dig in. There's plenty of work to go around."

[Reconstruction begins! No need to get specific on what you're rebuilding. Just that you're rebuilding is enough. Visitors can have lunch with the workers should they so desire. I'm around if there are any questions.]

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If you brought food or need to go get food, there are tables set up under some shady trees for the workers to relax at.

[Visitors welcome!]

All the hard work gave Bel quite an appetite, so he was devouring a big lunch. He was a growing demon, after all.

"Hey, you," Anders said, sitting down beside him with a picnic basket.

He had a pair of binoculars hanging around his neck.

No reason, really.

"Hey," Bel said. He glanced over at the basket. Mmmm, more food.

"Sandwich?" Anders asked, holding the basket out to him.

Bel smirked. "I'd love one."

Anders grinned knowingly at him. "Let me go shopping today, then."

"Excellent idea," Bel said with a grin of his own. "I have a really big appetite, after all."

"I bet," Anders said lightly, "getting all sweaty out there like that . . ."

Bel stretched out his arms. And flexed. "It's good for getting out some pent up energy," he said.

Anders wasn't ogling, really he wasn't. "Got a lot of that, do you?"

"You know I do," Bel said, looking Anders over with half-lidded eyes.

Anders coughed slightly. "And when you're back to work being all . . . sweaty and stuff, I'm gonna go find the nearest cold stream, and . . ."

Bel leaned in closer to Anders. "What if I tell you I want to watch you squirm?" he said in a low voice.

"You're evil and I'm telling Phoebe," Anders said promptly, but he was grinning.

"Guess I'm gonna have to find a way to shut you up then," Bel teased.

"Not in front of me," Conner yelled from the next table over. "Dude, I know where that mouth has been."

"Yeah," Bel said, looking over at Conner. "Wrapped around my --"

Anders immediately stuffed half of a sandwich into Bel's mouth. "I think he's just jealous," he muttered ~~in a blatant and shameless display of emotional self-modding~~.

Bel suddenly found his mouth full of meat. And bread, of course. He chewed and swallowed and smirked. "He should be," he said.

Conner rolled his eyes. "Oh, please. I have a girlfriend, you know."

"Funny, so do I," Bel said, still smirking.

"And I do too," Anders added, glancing between Bel and Conner and smirking as well. "Though, not your girlfriend, McKnight."

And because Conner didn't have any sense of tact (or apparently a survival instinct, in these situations), he rolled his eyes and just said, "Yeah, well, my girlfriend's better than yours."