How Not to Die, [Friday, 4th Period]

[wrongkindofsith]

Cara had her students meet her out in the preserve. Because Cara was a terrible person.

"My name is Cara, and this is How Not to Die, if you need me to explain the what this class is about, things are already looking pretty hopeless." Which was always the kind of pep talk students needed. "I see a couple of unfamiliar faces so it's time for more introductions, which I'm sure you're all very familiar with now. At least it'll be the last round until either the new semester or the island makes everyone crazy again, and who here actually thinks the former will happen before the latter?"

"Now I need your names, your class, and since I'm going to assume your reasons for taking this class are blatantly obvious, some skill or talent you already possess which can help you in surviving your future endeavours."

Once that was over with, she continued. "Now, as you either already know, or have hopefully been told if you're new, this island is not only completely insane, but regularly comes under attack by all manner of often ridiculous forces, which means it's time for your first practical lesson in survival, knowing your terrain. So follow me, we're taking a tour of the island."

Library, Saturday

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

Elsa was finally starting to relax a little, after running into Anna last weekend. Of course she knew she couldn't avoid her sister forever, but this still wasn't necessarily a disaster, was it? She'd lived under the same roof as Anna for years and had only almost killed her sister the one time.

... That was meant to be more reassuring, somehow, than it actually was.

Fortunately, the books were behaving themselves today, and Elsa had plenty of returns to put back onto the shelves, so she could bury her worries in work for at least a little while today. And then maybe curl up at the desk with a tea and a book about meditation for the rest.

Not a bad game plan, if she did say so herself.

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