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

[bigdamnprincipal]

Maybe it was climate change, maybe someone had wished a little too hard for warm weather, but it was very toasty this morning. Luckily, the moddable food and drinks had already been prepared for a summer theme with icy beverages, fruit plates, and loads of ice cream among the mix, and pop-up tents around the school lawn were providing some shade. At least you didn't have to ring in the summer term in the rain?

[Happy summer term, everyone! Going OCD-free because I don't trust the gateways to stay good.]

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[heroic_jawline]

"You're a familiar face," Steve greeted with a smile.

[tellmehowstuffworks]

"I could say the same for you," Yennefer said, because she definitely remembered Steve. And his...everything. "It has been a while, hasn't it? I meant for it to be longer, but the moose apparently had other ideas," she sighed. Right. Manners or whatever. "How have you been, Mr. Rogers?" Yennefer, he didn't wear nearly enough cardigans to go around calling him that.

[heroic_jawline]

"I've been very well," Steve said with his unfailing politeness. "Tony and I are teaching paintball this summer. Are you teaching, too, or just back for a visit?"

[tellmehowstuffworks]

"Teaching, I'm afraid. The poor children. Or apparently not quite children, now?" Confusing. "I received paperwork last week and the moose and I could not come to an understanding." Or, they had, but it was the opposite of the understanding Yennefer had wanted.