Under the School, Late Wednesday Night

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It begins with a signal, one that can't be heard by any human or alien ear.

The signal starts off quietly, bouncing through time and space, until it reaches a small island off the coast of Lexington Park, Maryland.

Deep within the bowels of Fandom Island, the now-dormant equipment that had hopped the island around during the summer began to hum.

//Message Received.//

//Engaging...//

The night sky began to flash red. Once. Twice and then a third time.

And the island began to move once more...

This time to the middle of an ocean where the causeway of one island met the causeway of another island.

Nemesis Island.

[OOC: The plot begins! Portals off the island to Alexandria and Lexington Park, Maryland are still available.]

Literature, Class 3: Period 3, Thursday, September 18

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( Fairy-tales and Fables )

Aviation & Avionics, Thursday September 18, Period 2

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Murdock was sitting at the desk, giving lots of pets and scritches to a dog. An Afghan Hound to be precise.

"Morning class," Murdock chirped as the students filed in. "We've got a bit to cover today, so let's get started, okay?"

Abby Irene just settled herself quite like the lady she was and watched as Murdock went about his class instruction.

(ocd coming up! AbbyIrene!doggie modded with permission)

Library [09/18]

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Sam yawned as he headed into the library and started opening the place up. He couldn't stand having his room be cluttered in his newly-moved-in state, so he'd stayed up late finding an organized place for everything. For now, he had coffee, but he was looking forward to the weekend, when he could just relax and sleep in.

Phys Ed: Week 3, Period 2 (9/19)

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When students entered the Danger Shop this week, rather than a gym, they would find themselves transported to a lush green hillside. With a whole bunch of sheep.

As usual, Ronon started talking when he felt like it. "Okay, today you'll work with a partner to shear some sheep. Mc-my teammate said this is a traditional gym class for the Scottish people. Call it cultural gym or somethin.'" Ronon gestured to an area with all the necessary equipment for the process. "Grab some tools and some instructions and get started."

Ronon stopped himself from turning away. "Don't forget to dress out. Locker rooms are right behind you." Ronon himself was again wearing his standard leather ensemble.

Chemistry, Friday, Period 1

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The first unusual thing chemistry students would notice this morning was a scrawled sign on their classroom door, ordering them to the Danger Shop.

When they got to the Danger Shop, they'd see it had been made to look like their classroom, but with more and shinier containers of chemicals and better safety equipment. They also, seemingly, had two teachers, if the man standing beside Professor Durden was anything to go by.

The new teacher was a flashier dresser and seemed to be the spokesman; Professor Durden stood back, looking vaguely ashamed.

"Hey," Tyler, the real Tyler no matter what anyone said, greeted with a flash of his smile. "Welcome to chemistry. I'm an old pal of your professor, here, in town with the rest of your new neighboring island." Professor Durden glared at him. "We're very close," Tyler continued, undaunted.

"I see you were supposed to do something with" -- he glanced at the lecture notes, then at his other half, in mingled confusion and amusement -- "cabbage juice, seriously?"

Professor Durden muttered something about it being educational. Tyler rolled his eyes. "Right. Educational cabbage juice. Next week, maybe it'll be Brussels sprouts. But it doesn't matter, because that's not what we're doing." He pulled out copies of a thick book and started passing them out. "That's the Anarchist's Cookbook. It's a bible. Your assignment for the day is to pick something from that book and do it in class. We're in the Danger Shop, because your teacher is a wuss and won't let you guys even try to blow yourselves up. Have fun; we'll answer questions if you have them."

Professor Durden finally spoke, there. "Don't be stupid."

[OOC: Everything is OK to broadcast.]

The Tournament - Danger Shop - Friday

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( And lo, there were judges! )

[[Wait for the OCD is up and Deathstroke will STILL kill you where you stand!]]