Parent Check-in

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Rover, Martin Blank and Alanna Trebond sit at the registration table with information packets

Included in the packets are:
Your child's/ward's/whatever relationship you have with this person's Class Schedule
A Map of the School and Town
A Schedule of Events for Parents Weekend
The rules and regulations of Parents Weekend
A Coupon Book

At the desk is a sign saying:
Please sign in here for Parents Weekend

And depending who is looking at the sign it will magically say:
To ensure everyone's safety, please surrender any Firearms/Weaponry/Magical doodads that will cause harm to our students.

Your property will be returned to you before you leave.

Thank you!

ETA: Parents/Guardians are now required to check in on their own.
((OOC: In other words... If your parents are somewhat "normal" and unarmed they will not see the message. Unless they are packing some kind of weapon, and then they will be see it. Got it?))

Comments

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[thebrootsfamily.livejournal.com]

Hearing Maria's mention of the school election Robert also gets excited.

"Oh I'm sure he is also Sydney, I just worry at all the time he spends in front of that computer. I'm glad he has Parker around to get him involved," he says and then to Broots, "An election? I'll bet you and Miss Parker creamed the competition."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots nodded, having very little clue on how the election went. "Yeah, all our people won. I think"

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[thebrootsfamily.livejournal.com]

"You see Jack! When you're motivated nothing stops you! Just think of what else you could accomplish aroun here."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots stiffled a groan and nodded. "Yes Dad."

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[thebrootsfamily.livejournal.com]

"Good man!" he replies, slapping Broots on the back again in what's supposed to be a comraderly fashion.

Re: Refreshments/Mingling

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots thought he felt something in his spine jiggle. "Dad, please, I like my back to remain in one spot for the next sixty or so years."