The Tiberius J. Swann Education Facility

Who: Maggie and Myron (M&M! yummm)
When: Friday afternoon
Where: outside on campus
What: random meeting

Even though she'd had a 'physical' sort of day with blades and swimming, Maggie was still filled with nervous energy. She couldn't seem to sit still, probably because she was still nervous about the anonymous flowers that arrived earlier in the week. Who sent them? Were they meant as a thoughtful gift or a threat? She'd been hiding a lot at her Aunt Ava's place, but simply sitting there only seemed to make things worse. She needed to get out.

So she left a note for her aunt and decided to go out for a run around campus. She'd be safe so long as she stayed on school property, right? Teleporters couldn't get through the school's magical defenses. Well, most teleporters couldn't. She knew that Peyton was able to, but Peyton was different. Alejandro wouldn't be able to pop in unannounced.

She headed for the stables first, thinking she could visit Iron Man before her run, but didn't make it there before running into a kind face. Myron. He was nice and funny and usually made her smile. Maybe he'd be able to cheer her up and ease her fears. "Hey, Myron!" she said with a wave and a warm grin.

Who: Max and Myron
What: Chasing
Where: The grounds
When: Morning
Rating: PG
Status: In Progess


Myron had skipped his first class, because his alarm didn't go off and his next wasn't for a while. So, he decided to maybe go for a walk around the quad. There was nothing else to right then and he wanted to explore some more. Dressed in his warm gear, he didn't plan to do much exercise right then. Just some walking. It seemed that fate had different plans for him. He caught the scent on the slight breeze and froze. So far, he'd been able to avoid the hellhound teacher. But now he was apparently on the quad somewhere. Looking around and sniffing, he spotted a young boy not ten yards from him. He stared for a moment before his eyes went wide and their eyes met.

No one moved as Myron stared at the hellhound pup. Maybe if he didn't move, he wouldn't do anything to him. But hellhounds were dogs, not T-Rex's. So at the moment of a twitch in the air, Myron bolted, screaming.

( Chasing couldn't happen if the guy was going to just lay there in the grass like a lump. )

Who: Frankie and Myron
What: Pillaging the grocery store
Where: School and Danvers
When: Afternoon

( I have money too, hey! That's something we have in common! )

Who: Lyle and Myron
What: Meeting of old friends
Where: The Halls
When: Afternoon

( Why are you dead!? How are you dead? )