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Dylan Brock (616) ([personal profile] codicies) wrote in [community profile] metalogs2022-09-11 07:05 pm

Lofty Heights Open Log

Who: Everyone school-aged or school-adjacent (so basically everyone??)
What: SCHOOL HAS BEGUN
When: All through September
Where: School bus stops, School bus, and Lofty Heights
Content Warnings: n/a



Some Top-Level Ideas:



  • Faculty Preparations & Mingle (Before September 8th)
    The faculty of Lofty Heights has a lot to do before the school year actually starts — prepping their classrooms, working out a curriculum, getting to know each other, getting the office to order the right supplies.


  • The Wormhole Projectors on the Bus Go Pew Pew Pew
    The bus stops for Lofty Heights students are peppered throughout each of the cities. Parents and students alike are waiting there to be picked up.

    Once you're on the road, things seem normal... until a womrhole opens up. The bus goes right through it, and suddenly all you can see out the window is clouds below... and the massive floating school complex on the horizon.


  • In-School Interaction
    Are you lost on your way to your next class? Having trouble getting your locker open? See a friend and want to chat? Or maybe there's a pack of Seniors on the pros wl for new students, looking to do a little bullying hazing.

    Or maybe you're already in the classroom, trying to wrangle your rowdy students — or, perhaps, you're a student trying to make sense of the current lesson.

    When lunch time rolls around, do you sit alone? Or do you spot a friend or acquaintance and sit with them?

    Anything that would make sense in the context of the school :D
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[personal profile] anewtruth 2022-09-20 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
She sees him perform his strange stunt, and only a second too late realizes he is coming straight at her. "Oh, shit," she mutters just before he careens right into her, knocking her books to the ground, and her into the lockers behind her.

Ciri blinks for a moment, not sure how to process what she just saw, but she settles on, "Are you all right?" before going over to help the boy back to his feet.

It's only then, when he's on his feet and looking at her properly that she recognizes him. A soft gasp escapes her, eyes widen, "You- you're the boy... from my..." Memory? Dream? She isn't sure what was going on then, but he'd been right there in the middle of it all.