Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2010, Saturday Early Evening

[bigdamnprincipal]

The sun had just finished setting as guests started to be let onto the lawn. There were chairs set up for friends and family, separated by an aisle that led to another set of chairs set closer to the stage for the soon-to-be-graduates. The air was still pleasantly warm, and the sky was still almost bright, although extra lights had been set up to make sure everyone could see the festivities. Having learned from previous years, there were no garish decorations or potential weapons in sight - just a simple, tasteful setup for the Class of 2010.

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Re: Welcome!

[bitchy_smurf]

Illyria was not sure why exactly she was here -- the most expedient thing to do would be, after all, to clear her few possessions from the dorm room, collect her weapons, and leave for Los Angeles now, while the dorms were empty and she wouldn't have to waste time on goodbye.

Yet here she was, arms crossed in the dusk, watching. Perhaps because most of the people she could say she knew, if she cared to say such things, were on the stage, including her roommate, and it felt.... fitting, somehow.

Also she approved of the color choice for the ceremonial robes.