The Art(s) of War and Peace; Wednesday, Second Period [ 10/05 ].

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When the arrived at the classroom, they would find a note tacked on the door directing them to the gym. The note was littered with hearts, making it quite clear exactly which of the teachers had left it. When they arrived at the new location, they would find both of their teachers there; a blackboard on wheels stood ready to be filled with information, while mats were spread around, waiting to be used.

"Have a seat, my little ducklings ♥," Shunsui started class with a beaming grin, his hands tucked comfortably into the sleeves of his robe. "Get comfortable ♥. We have an exciting class for you today, but, first, I must let Ghani-chan teach you the war side of today's topic before we get to have fun with a more peaceful interpretation of it ♥."

( Thus the energy developed by good fighting men is as the momentum of a round stone rolled down a mountain thousands of feet in height. So much on the subject of energy. )

[[ please wait for the OCD has deftly redirected its energy to be up and ready! ]]

Library, Wednesday [10/5]

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It wasn't unusual for Gabrielle to look preoccupied and/or perplexed. Or both, which was the case now as she sat at the desk paging through books on dream interpretation.

It was really hard to turn up anything helpful on a dream as specific as "trying to outswim bears in a river," though.

[OOC: This is my brain on five days of persistent headache. This is also my lack of OCD on same. (Yes, that was my dream. WTF.)]