Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, Saturday, All Day

[bigdamnprincipal]

If anyone in Fandom could control the weather, they weren't doing a particularly good job with it today. It was quite hot and sticky outside, so the lawn was filled with as many pop-up tents as could be acquired to provide some well-needed shade. There were plenty of cool drinks and moddable food that would hopefully survive the heat--it might not have felt like summer would be ending any time soon, but it was time to celebrate the coming fall nonetheless!

[Flying OCD-free! Have at it and stay cool!]

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[needsacatchphrase]

"He seems... happy." Sleeping. He was sleeping, Jane.

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Sloth got him again," Raiden said, like it didn't happen multiple times a day, every day. "I'll have to let him know he didn't miss anything big when he wakes up...at least I hope he doesn't miss anything big." This was Fandom; you never knew what could happen before Gray finished his nap.

[needsacatchphrase]

"Well, it seems like a perfectly normal day so far," Jane said hopefully. Because clearly that would keep it as such, right?

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Are we jinxing it?" Raiden realized. "Ohhh, we're probably jinxing it, aren't we?" He looked around nervously for the rain of something.

[needsacatchphrase]

"No! No." Well. "No? Maybe if we knock on some wood?"

[carbsliftthespirit]

Raiden looked around for some wood to knock on and then couldn't decide, "Uhhhh tree or picnic table?" You pick, Jane.

[needsacatchphrase]

"You get the table, I'll get the tree."

To be safe.

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Deal," Raiden agreed, and set down a plate to knock on the picnic table. Just in case. "Whew, crisis averted." Raiden, no. That was how you asked the crisis to come back.

[needsacatchphrase]

"We're safe," Jane agreed, jogging back to meet him after knocking on a tree.

Those poor squirrels in that tree.

[carbsliftthespirit]

"So are you teaching anything fun this semester? I felt like I should get back to what I'm good at, y'know?" Weird pizzas wouldn't make themselves.

[needsacatchphrase]

"Ass Kicking," Jane said, putting her fists up playfully. "Which is very much Cara's wheelhouse, but I like to think I'm getting there."

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Well, you've got the hammer," Raiden pointed out. "Very good for the ass kicking." It had definitely put a dent in him, and that was not easy.

[needsacatchphrase]

"I'm hoping to pick up some tips in the class too," she admitted. "Are you teaching again too?"