The Art of Peace; Thursday, Third Period [11/03].

[sake_shinigami]

More heart-laden notes had been sent and another one was posted on the door to the usual classroom to direct the students to the gymnasium again this week, which they would find laden with mats once more and their teacher smiling beatifically, contentedly at them.

"Hello again, ducklings ♥," Shunsui said, "and welcome back to the gymnasium ♥. My apologies for another foray into something a bit more straining and physical in our journey to peace, but there is another form of martial arts I would like to introduce you to this semester. I hope you're feeling limber and, if not, then you can use this time while I talk to stretch out a bit ♥."

With that, and an idle pace around the gym, Shunsui continued with the lesson proper.

( Sort of like airbending.... )

"So," Shunsui paused, long enough to tuck his swords away again and give the class a lazy smile, "allow me to lead you through learning some moves, and then I will let you all take a chance to practice on your own ♥. If you would like to partner up, please do, but remember, this is not a fight, but an evasion of a fight ♥. No weapons in partnered Bāguàzhǎng, either, please, although I do have practice swords if you'd like to extend your circles with their use ♥."

Library, Thursday 11/3

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Spooky season was officially over which meant that all of the horror and supernatural books (and there were somehow more than there had been last week) were ready to be reshelved. Even ones Belle was certain she'd already shelved once today seemed to be reappearing. Perhaps that was why there seemed to be more books. They were repeating themselves. Or perhaps they were book clones. Or perhaps the library was just being odd. Who could say?

When she wasn't working on the seemingly neverending supply of spooky books Belle could be found seated at the desk, trying out some graphic novels.