Detention [Saturday, January 10].

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Bright and early Saturday morning, Minsc and Boo waited for the small group of bad-doers to show up at the shop classroom for their detention. Normally, the chance to dole out discipline to such unruly teenagers would have him excited and eager, ready to put them through a trial that would help set them on the straight and narrow.

He even had a sign with their names, ready to cross them out when they arrived:

Adora
Prince Edward
Peyton Sawyer
Cal Stephanides
Michael Van Helsing

Unfortunately, this week, Minsc was a bad-doer, too. Apparently, encouraging your class to destroy desks was very discouraged.

Once the kids had gathered, Minsc cleared his throat. "Alright, youngling. In this workshop, there are many tools, and, more importantly, many desks and chairs that have been utterly demolished in what I promise you was a truly inspiring display. I am sure you are all here for a very good reason, so I hope you intend to work hard. Today, you will be putting them back together!"

"You only have until two o'clock, so, get to work!"

Minsc would be helping.

[[ OCD on its way is up! ]]

Library [Saturday]

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Mac wasn't entirely awake when she wandered into the library early Saturday morning. Which is probably why it took her a good while to realise that after a couple of minutes sitting behind the desk, she was wearing a pair of way-too-big-for-her blue and white striped pajamas. Pajamas that weren't hers, and that she hadn't been wearing when she walked in.

"Hey!" Mac hissed (no yelling in the library) in the direction of the ceiling (because obviously that was where the entity that was the library should be addressed). "Give my clothes back!"

The library did no such thing.