Sixth Floor | Friday Morning

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

The huge wall that separated the sixth floor that everyone could from, well, the unknown was still up though it was still a little battered. Professor Dex and the students had done a very good job of starting in on the demolition. Today was, of course, about continuing that.

"Good morning," he greeted. "Please don your hard hats and continue working on the wall. We're trying to prevent the use of explosives so it might take us a little longer than usual. All the tools are provided and safety is the top issue."

He nodded at said tools.

"Take breaks when you need them and help each other out if the need arises. Come find myself or Professor Dex should you need any further help."

With that, he nodded and sent them off to work.

The Salle, Friday Morning

[bitchprince]

It was supposed to be time for Dinah's staff practice. Right now, with the aggrevation of the new students arriving, Arthur was sorely in need of some aggravation he could at least predict.

It was typical, of course, that she hadn't shown yet. Instead, Arthur took the time to run through some staff drills of his own. Into every movement, he channeled memories of home, taking them like tight strings of sanity to drag back towards him. Captain Algren had been more than right about culture shock - it was nice to have a name to pin to his condition.

Of course, he had now effectively made himself terribly homesick, and admitting to that just wouldn't do.

[[ thread with arthur locked to one, salle is open otherwise; i will likely be insanely SP ]]

Main Campfire, Friday Evening

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Once the sun went down, a rather spectacularly large bonfire was lit for the party. No, Merlin was not aware it was now celebrated on the first of May. Calenders change, after all.

There was even a crudely constructed maypole there in case anyone felt the need to dance around it. They did so at their own peril, of course. The mockery that may ensue would probably be great.