Gooseberry High

Estella my star, Mina my moon, I just received a package addressed to all three of us from Ofelia. Mina, come up to Azurcrest and claim your share. It looks like bunnies~

And I can't outdo Ty, but I'm gonna do this for you, Henrietta. EVERYONE DEFINITELY TRY OUT FOR...


We're the house KNOWN for enthusiasm, so our cheer squad can't be beat. With our unfailing moral support, Azurcrest is sure to take the cup.

[Cecil]

How's the first week of being Head Boy treating you? Feeling loved and respected? Have you gone mad with power yet?

[The Holy Rosicrucians: Zoey, Levi, Ulysses]

Soooooo, practice times.

I know you're all busy important people, but I think we should pick out one night a week to do some extra work all together? I need you guys around to hear how the arrangements are going to go, and so you can tell me when my lyrics suck. And little U is all on his lonesome as a junior, so we can't just do it in our senior music time slot.

How's Wednesday night look for everyone?

It's impossible to try and keep order or rules or anything when you have lost your voice. My evil stare just isn't working as well as you'd think considering the last person I tried to glare at was Mischief and he just laughed at me and flew away. I shouldn't have taught him to laugh. Anyway if anyone needs points taken away or whatever else I'm supposed to do, just do it yourself for a bit. I'm going back to sleep it sounds like a way better idea than class right now.

Also if anyone sees that dumb bird tell him he sucks for me.

Okay, well, this is turning out to not be allergies. I'm gonna kill whoever brought germs to the party.

Following the back-to-school party, which involved an unreasonable amount of kissing, an unfortunate cold epidemic has swept through the school. By that evening, the staff have been forced to acknowledge it. Their reactions range from disappointment to barely stifled amusement.

The Heads of House tell their students to go stop by the hospital wing if they're unwell, where Healer Mufferaw is waiting with folded arms and a withering expression. "You all got yourselves into this mess," he's heard saying, "but none of you are getting out of class over a case of the sniffles if I have anything to say about it."

A significantly less irritated Mr. Elmasry is hanging out in the background, trying not to laugh as he's brewing new Pepper-Up Potions. They're going to need a lot.

[OOC: Feel free to reply this if your character got sick from the party, either by playing the kissing games or drinking out of the wrong cup. You can interact with one another, and the staff members will pop in and out to interact with students.]

And this is why I keep a smoothie maker and fruit in the dorm room. You guys need some vitamin c in yo lives. Keep that nasty shit away from me. I don't want your germs. Biological warfare dealing bitches.

Sorry my darlings, but I'm fresh as a daisy. Look elsewhere for your patient zero.


In other news, I NEED FEATHERS. BRING ME FEATHERS. FEATHERS FOR THE RAVEN QUEEN!

( Not an IC cut. Also pretend this is a magical version of a Polaroid. )

Sofia is officially my favorite person this week because she gave me the gift of meat.