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I think I'm g am hosting a Cookie Exchange Luncheon! Christmas eve at noon, outside Footsteps. Basically the rules are as follows:

Everyone brings one type of cookie. Your favorite, or whatever you're best at baking, or whatever you'd like to try. At least two dozen, but more is better.

They have to be homemade. I work at Footsteps, so you can't buy them here and use them.

You have to bring cookies to eat cookies. No exceptions.

We put the cookies out on a giant table, and there's refreshments and some other snacks.

Design a little card for your cookie at the little design kiosk that will be set up.

Everyone rotates around the room with a tin and takes one of everything (or one of whatever interests you).

We eat and try all of the cookies and end up in cookie comas. (Everyone profits!)

Anonymously vote for the cookie that was your favorite. Top 3 will win a prize from Footsteps Bakery.

*If you have any allergies, please let me know ahead of time.

If you don't mind sharing your recipe, make sure you bring it with you for when people ask. I suggest making copies or have it ready to be sent via network.

Let me know if you'd like to attend so I can make sure we have enough tables and seating for everyone.

Tags: *andrea, betty bayer, elizabeth burke, lara jean covey, lorna ramon, peter kavinsky, porthos du vallon, taisia belikova

Hey, doctors of Pastlantis! Do you need extra hands on deck? I'm Eve, and I'm in the pre-med program in my time. I'd love to see you in action in this timeline if possible!

[ The Girls (who went clubbing last night) ]
I'm pretty sure I'm still half-hungover. I think they must have stronger alcohol. That's my current hypothesis.

This Advent Calendar has really high hopes on my ability to take care of plants.

Any advice on how not to kill a plant in one day?

Okay so can we have like, a check in for people that randomly got powers last week? Because I'm still not-sexy Poison Ivy but either Peter ran out of juice or lost his powers? Normally people all go back at the same time, right?

As a matter of course, I usually expect that I will be spared from magical anomalies. It seems that my presence is typically enough to send magical screaming for the hills. But not this time. I've missed class, your messages, and most anything for a week. And why, you ask?

It's because I was impacted -- I have, apparently, developed the ability to hide. And I can hide so well that no one has been able to see me for a full week. I've got some small handle on things and I'm going to attempt to get back into my routine.

[PEVENSIES]

Ed, I missed a message from you. Is everything quite all right?

I thought it would be over when I woke up ??? But instead I just have an entire bedroom FILLED with flowers now ??? I dreamed about walking in a field and- flowers everywhere.



Soooo basically I'm giving flowers out to everyone I see. And is Poison Ivy here? Or Lillymon? Or Princess Daisy?? Because I need help learning how to do this.

My apologies if today I make anyone’s food turn into a chocolate bar or something like that. Seems like I woke up with the power of manipulating candy today and I can’t control it yet.



[ PLOT :: MIKAELA wakes up this morning with a power she never expected or knows how to control. ]

I believe I may have some sort of illness. I felt feverish and anxious all day yesterday, and today as well. While it didn't seem to afflict me during the dance it appears to be back today, perhaps it is daylight based. Or perhaps it is something else entirely.

Anyone else displaying these symptoms?

Howdy folks. The name's Jesse McCree. Lotta people just call me McCree on account of them being military or sticks in the mud (or both), but it's grown on me, so I don't mind none. It looks like I'll be a field agent around these parts so if any nice fella or lady wants to show me the ropes around the training area, that be mighty kind. I'm good with a gun and sneakier than I look, but the boss is a real tightass about training so I'll probably have to take every damn class you got, optional or otherwise.

On a more personal note, anybody know where I can get good cigars around here?

I should be disturbed that Atlantis knew about this news before we officially announced it, but I can’t be disappointed by the large gift basket or the gift of a house we do not have to share with anyone else. I believe our former roommates will be thankful, as well, that they will not have to endure our honeymoon phase.

For those we have not managed to tell, yet, I’m happy to officially announce that I’ve asked Mara to marry me and she has said yes.

[OOC: Former Rojas family, if you came to family taco dinner last night, he would have shared the news then]

I wonder if this is what being an animagus is like?

Now I kind of want to learn!

We're offering a class on "The Art of Making a Sandwich" today at Footsteps. Yes, you get to eat it after you make it.


If you make any jokes about how the girls around you should do it, namely me, who's teaching the class, I may stab you with the little decorative toothpicks that hold sandwiches together. Don't be that guy. Just be the guy that wants to make a delicious sandwich.

[FILTERED TO PETER KAVINSKY]

I was going to offer to make you one during the class but I think on principal I can't, now. Sorry?

Backdated to Saturday evening, October 27th.

People need to stop leaving.

[Elizabeth and Peter Burke]

I'm sorry about Neal. He was cool.

[Violet Parr]

😡

[Teenagers]

What's everybody doing?

october 25
late afternoon

EVIE FRYE + LARA JEAN COVEY

LOW | COMPLETE

( in which evie realizes women's sizes are calculated through dark magic )

I'm sure all of you have felt like this at some point but... I have to ask the question. It may be a dumb question, but the answer is always no if you don't ask, right?

Has anyone ever really questioned why they were chosen to be here? Because I'm doing exactly that right now.

I sort of expected the Lost City of Atlantis to be a bit more...y'know. Lost. With a lot more pillars.

I'm MJ and I have no idea why I was brought here to fight a war. I don't fight. It's sort of against my moral code and wars usually include innocent people dying because they're on the wrong side by the sin of where they were born. So, point me in the direction of the library.

SEPTEMBER 29TH PETER KAVINSKY ✦ LARA JEAN COVEY PETER WAKES UP IN ATLANTIS AND GOES TO FIND LARA JEAN G COMPLETE

( Peter stared at a wall in the room, mouth hanging open dumbly. )

Sooo hi, I'm Lara Jean. I got here a few days ago and have been adjusting to ... all of this? This is a lot. Which I'm sure you guys already know, sooo. Right.

I'm working at Footsteps bakery (all vegan baked goods today! the vegan cupcakes are delicious, and there's pumpkin spice donuts, too) while I figure out what I want to study at the university - I was going for something practical back home so my dad wasn't wasting his money on college but now that I can study literally anything... IDK? I made a list but since I ended up with twenty-three options, that didn't really help any. If YOU could This is really lame, sor

OH and I guess there's a cookie baking class here at the bakery today, which I just heard about cause it's my first day. But yay cookies?

Rogers, Stark. Hopefully this email will find you, as I do not know how to send it. Hello, my friends! I know you are here, this device tells me so. Where can I find you? Have you met Valkyrie? She is here, too, it would seem.

Also, I cannot guarantee the safety of this mobile device, useful as it is. I lack pockets large enough to carry it. Actually, I lack pockets. I should also note this is not the first time in recent memory that I have found myself shipped off to some unknown realm. Tell me, does this Intake process involve fighting in some grand arena where I will have to battle Banner and then participate in a daring escape? Honestly, I could use some time off, if that is all right.

Uh So. Yeah. Not sure what use I'll be here, but a weird fever dream adventure is better than figuring out college, I guess. They said I could work at the sweet shop, so that's cool. Probably should've asked if I have to finish high school here or if I can just skip that part? If I have to read Julius Caeser again, I might actually cry.

(If you see a cute girl wandering around with wide eyes and that tablet you gave us practically glued to her face, say hello maybe? Lara Jean's smart and funny. You'll love her, I promise.)