Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part I

[bigdamnprincipal]

The weather was thankfully behaving, so it was fairly warm outside as everything was set up for the picnic. Tables and chairs had been set up, and there was plenty of food and drinks, along with nametags, and two signs: one listing the Big Sibling/Little Sibling pairings, and another listing rooms and roommates for the new students.

[WAIT FOR THE OCD PLEASE. OCD IS UP, HAVE AT IT. This is part one of the picnic, for specifically meeting siblings, roommates, and teachers. The rest of the picnic is happening here and here, in an effort to keep browsers from breaking for as long as possible. *g*]

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Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"It's been stable all the time I've been here," Dean said. "There was the time during the plague when we were cut off, but that was special circumstances."

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen tilted her head minutely to the right, her eyes narrowing just a bit. "This isn't a normal school, I'm guessing." To understate massively.

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"That would be putting it mildly," Dean confirmed. "It's more... a school for those who need a place where they don't have to hide secrets or weirdness."

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

I think you'll be safe there, Alex had said.

"It's like I ended up right where I needed to be," Jen said, half to herself and rather surprised. "Again."

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Does that happen to you a lot?"

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[time-flyer-5.livejournal.com]

Jen smiled wryly. "Not that I'm complaining about lucking out here, but two out of two crash landings? Those are ridiculously good odds."

Re: Meet Your Big/Little Sibling (Spring 2008)

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Never look a gift horse -- or school -- in the mouth, that's my motto," Dean told her.