"Good afternoon," Arthur called, once everyone had assembled. He hadn't been at his best all day - time seemed to be on the blink - but he wasn't about to let that put him off. "Today, our focus will be...and then springing them? Talk to one another, sort that much out, and then figure out what in town you can use to your advantage, guys." [OCD on the way. Co-written with bitch_prince ]
"Alright!" Zack crossed his arms over his chest and grinned at the people gathered for the reserves meeting today. "Last week we covered some different methods of defense, and then we shared our own strategies...make it through. If you have any problems, come talk to me afterward, and I'll see what I can do about setting up some kind of practise session with you in the future." [OCD up, and open to all!]
So they couldn't have a reserve leader meeting this week, because Leto was a tree . Arthur being Arthur , he was fairly convinced Leto was just doing it to spite everyone (especially him), but that was...his presence again next week." Seriously. Couldn't Leto turn into a tree when it was actually useful, like in a quiet week where Arthur could have the room to himself? [[ wait for the ocd up! ]]
Zack was in a darn good mood, in spite of a pair of slightly blackened eyes and a tender nose that was a little on the crunchy side, but was totally hard-earned. Why was he so chipper? Because it...should be easy to find even if you haven't been informed IC about what's going on. Of course, everyone is welcome, not just students. Co-written with bitch_prince , who is awesome like pie.]
Leda had brought her seedybox (a stereo powered by magic) outside, and was dancing to the music , and singing along with some of it. She had a nice, if unpracticed voice. [Open natch]
"Today, our strategies will be focused on subterfuge," Arthur called, as soon as everyone had gathered. "There may be times when we are best served by creating an ambush. Today, we'll be taking our first... and we'll share your findings next week. Likewise for those of you in need of combat training. You know where we are." He crossed his arms. "Well, what are you waiting for?" [[ open to all! ]]
"The fire drill last week had a good premise," Arthur began, as soon as everyone had gathered. Even if he'd disagreed with the execution of it. "We'll continue mapping out the island today, although our...it seems to be more cohesive. That way, we'll be able to coordinate our strategy accordingly." He nodded at shamelessly modded Zack as well, and let the exercise commence. [[ wait for the ocd! ]]
It was a quiet night. Just after midnight, a steady rain had started falling, drenching the island quickly and showing no sign of slowing. A few hours later, at 2am, the peace of the night was broken when... Enjoy your fire drill, kids! [IT'S FIRE DRILL TIEMS! Just remember it's raining but it's warm. Have fun! See here for fire drill details! And take a look here for our previous fire drill!]
Priestly was dressed for running rather than for shock value, so his hair was down and pulled back in a Sokka-ish ponytail, and he was wearing an unusually plain t-shirt. What? He could be functional in his style, too. All he needed now was his running partner, and he'd be set to start getting back into shape. [ooc: for the running partner, but open before she gets here]
When Arthur arrived at the usual spot behind the dorms (somewhat reluctantly, as he didn't feel much like dealing with Leto after yesterday's little disaster) he found it a little... crowded. There were...do, anyway. He'd find a way to go about this particular duty without losing his mind . [[ mostly establishing, but it's an open behind-the-dorms so feel free to have at it. or the mariachi. ]]
