Photography; Thursday, First Period [04/14].

[hashtag_chocobro]

"Alright, guys," Prompto started class leaning on the desk up front, with a bit of a grin on his face, "pretty easy one for you today. We're pretty much going to go over your photo journalism assignment from last week, see what kind of story you were able to create through your pictures, and then? For the most part? That's it. Next week is our last class, and so I'm tasking you all to put together some kind of final project. Obviously, it's got to focus around photos, but everything after that is up to you. You want to just make a collage of some of your favorite pics from the semester? That works! Maybe a little biographical journey? A presentation of some of your favorite things? A very elaborate advertisement to sell us something? I want you guys to just kind of express yourself and what you learned in these projects, so it's really open-ended, but we can spend some time after these presentations to sort of hash out any details or ask any questions if you have them. And then you're free to get started.

"But before we get to that....photo journalism. Who's got something ready and would like to go first?"

Wilderness Survival; Thursday, Second Period [04/14].

[sword_chocobro]

The class would be gathering outside the school again, where Gladio was surrounded by some equipment, supplies, and an Ignis. "Alright," he started, "so. Obviously, we've covered a few things about sustinence in this class. Forgaging, fishing, how to make sure you have clean water. And there's always things like making sure you've got a good supply of ration. And that's all well and good and will keep you kicking in the wilderness for a while, but just because you're out in the woods doesn't mean you can't at least eat well...or at least halfway decently. So that's why I've got my buddy Ignis here today," he clapped a hand on Ignis' shoulder, rough enough that the other man's torso was pushed forward a little, and he shot Gladio a less than impressed look as he adjusted his glasses, and Gladio just grinning, "to help us out. This guy's a master at camp cooking, and he's going to show you a few easy meals that don't even require a lot of equipment to make when you're out camping.

"But first," his grin was now all for the students, "we've got to get there, of course. So everyone, grab a bag, grab two if you're feeling amibitious, and let's head out. You know the drill!"

ALL PUNCH, Thursday, Period 3

[ohvalleyofpenis]

The tavern was perfectly back to normal this week, but Jaskier was still hiding behind the bar. Look, he was a delicate man who did not like to get hit.

"Today, we discuss anticipation!" he said once everyone had arrived .

Cara just smiled and stood there. Smiling.

"Er--" Yes, Jaskier was shuffling to a safer spot. "Because the semester is nearly over and we wanted to prepare you for a final exam."

And terrify Jaskier.

Cara continued smiling beatifically. Not doing anything threatening, just smiling.

"You're insidious," Jaskier hissed, ducking a little behind the bar.

Welcome to class, kids. This was what you were learning today.

Library, Thursday 4/14

[noonedecidesmyfate]

When Belle arrived in the library today there was an assortment of religious texts sitting out. Apparently this weekend was more than just the holiday with the rabbits and eggs. She'd have to read up on these things today.

There was also what appeared to be a very large chocolate-covered cracker and a small bowl of chocolate eggs on the desk. Belle briefly considered whether or not eating these items was wise before deciding the benefits of chocolate outweighed the risks.

Once she'd had a snack she set to shelving some cookbooks. Who knew this library had so many cookbooks focusing on egg dishes? Or on Passover? And why had the entire section of bread-focused cookbooks vanished?