Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part I

[bigdamnprincipal]

Back at home in Maryland, the weather was awful and raining and gross, just like it had been all week. Thankfully, Fandom's current locale was providing the island with much nicer weather to welcome the new students. It was warm, and sunny, and just about everything the administration could ask for on picnic day.

The tables and chairs had been dragged out and set up around the lawn, and there was the usual buffet table of delectable foods, along with the table of nametags and lists to help folks find their siblings and roommates. With everything set up, it was time to welcome the new folks!

[OCD is up! This is part one of the picnic, specifically for meeting siblings, roommates, and teachers. The rest of the picnic is happening here. Since it's outside, the picnic is open to all students, teachers, and townies!]

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Re: Meet Your Teachers [Summer 2016]

[thisguyright.livejournal.com]

"There's some weird stuff around here, but hell if I know what most of it is or why it happens, so you'll learn to deal with it," Fred said. "If you need anything, here's my card."

Fred pulled a small, cardstock boomerang out of his pocket and tossed it over easily. "Call if you need something."

Re: Meet Your Teachers [Summer 2016]

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan caught the card with as much ease as Fred had thrown it, and gave it a glance.

More High Galactic. People here were fancy, apparently.

"Hey, I appreciate it," he replied, giving Fred a little salute with the card still between his fingers. "I'm sure I can handle my fair share of weird, but if it comes down to it, I'll be sure to give you a call."

Re: Meet Your Teachers [Summer 2016]

[thisguyright.livejournal.com]

"That's exactly the kind of attitude I was hoping for when I signed up to do that thing," Fred said. Honestly, he didn't even remember signing up. He must have clicked a link in his e-mail or something when he wasn't paying enough attention.

Re: Meet Your Teachers [Summer 2016]

[uncertain_dume]

"Which works out great for the both of us," Kanan decided. He really wasn't one for getting terribly close to the locals anyway. At least, not until he'd had a chance to scope out all the best escape routes. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have directions to the good bar, and I'm going to want to make use of those before I forget what you said."

And then he could drink himself stupid before going back to pass out in the Expedient. Maybe in the morning he'd even look at the papers he'd been handed long enough to realize that somebody had arranged for a room for him to stay in, too.