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Parent Check-in

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?))

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Adama eyes the food as the source of Widow Twanky's fall. "Should you be taken to the clinic?" He makes sure he has a good hold on her in case she needs to be carried to the clinic.

"I'm not sure I'll be able to make it by myself..." She is still fluttering her eyelashes and leaning into Adama.

Adama starts looking around for a medic. Frak. Medics were always around on the battlestars. He lowers them both to the ground slowly. "Maybe you just need rest?" Adama hopes that's the reason she's feeling faint.

~~Widow Twanky does not take avantage of the opportunity to try and sit across Adama's lap.~~ "Maybe, I guess it's just the excitement of being in a new place, meeting such interesting new people." Leaning still further into Adama, she adds. "Stay with me Commander Adama, won't you?"

Adama has absolutely no idea what to do. So, he pats her awkwardly on the back. "I can stay until a medica gets here." He tries not to look fearful at the prospect. "Would you like some water?"

"If you could, that would be simply smashing." Widow Twanky looks up at Adama. "You are such a gentleman, Commander Adama."

Adama makes sure she's safely on the ground before retrieving a glass of water. It takes him longer then he'd hoped as most of the glasses are spotted or dirty. He finally finds one to his liking and comes back.

"Here you are." He gives Widow Twanky the glass of water.

After talking to the Tick, Callisto heads down to the reception area. Taking in the scene with Widow Twanky and Commander Adama, she decides there's only one thing she can do.

Run and hide.

Adama catches sight of someone near them. "Excuse me. Are you a medic?"

Frak! Realising it's too late to run, and praying Widow Twanky doesn't recognise her Callisto replies "Um, I'm afraid not, I could go and find one for you though."

"Callisto! How are you!" Marty yells across the room and waves.

Glares at Marty.

"Isn't that your sponsor passed out in Mr. Adama's ~~manly~~ biceps?!" Marty yells across the room.

"This woman has fallen ill suddenly. I have no medical training." Adama moves around, giving Twanky a full view of Callisto. "It might be stress," Adama mumbles to himself.

Oh, Callisto, my darling, how are you? Have you meet Commander Adama yet?"

Adama turns to the person he thought was a medic and tries not to glower. "This is Callisto." Adama decides to just glower. "Why didn't you help me with your guardian?"

Eep! "Adama? You're Lee's father, then? "Grinning in vaguely panicked fashion Callisto replies. "~~Because she's scary and I don't want anything to do with her?~~ I volunteered to fetch a medic!"

Adama glowers again at the mention of his son's name. "Yes, I am William Adama. Lee is my son. You volunteered to fetch a medico for the woman that's come all this way to see you." Adama points one finger at her. "You should've stayed while I went and retrieved a medic."

"Obviously he get his manners from his mother's side." Callisto draws herself up in full ruthless warlord mode. "I know who the medics are at this school, you don't, it is the more efficent solution for me to go and find one."

Adama snarls and starts to get up. Starts because the Widow Twanky is still in his arms and is not moving. "Well, can you help her now? I think she's ill. She might've eaten something bad."

"~~Trust me it's not the food that's the problem.~~ Well, there's one that tends to work for Widow Twanky when she's like this." Callisto sighs and looking highly embarrased, she starts singing.

The minute you walked in the joint
I could see you were a man of distinction
A real big spender
Good looking, so refined
Say wouldn't you like to know what's going on in my mind?

Commander Adama has seen and heard a lot of things in his life. But he's never heard singing quite like that. He looks for a reaction from the woman in his arms.

Widow Twanky starts twitching in Adama's arms as Callisto, with an expression on her face recognised by teenagesrs everywhere to mean Kill me. Now. Please. continues singing.

So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey, big spender!
Spend a little time with me

Parker turns around, sure she's hearing things. The tableau she sees causes her to clap her hand over her mouth to stifle giggles.

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