WE'VE GOT SCHOOL SPIRIT!

[makenaide]

With the first term of the school year in full swing, and the first few weeks going off without a hitch, clubs, intramural teams and official sports teams at both Crux Academy and Nebulae Institute have begun meeting for the first time. With a wide number of different extra curricular and other various things to do around campus outside of class, students are highly encouraged to take part in one or multiple goings-on around their school. Both schools will be hosting an involvement fair (at different times, conveniently enough) in order to bolster enrollment in the various clubs or teams, and students are encouraged to at least give these different opportunities a try.

Not seeing a club or organization that catches your fancy? That's all right! Just make one yourself. So long as you have enough members (neither school has gone into too much detail about what constitutes "enough"), and are willing to share--or fight for, as the case may be--club room or field space, then you're set!

Interested in taking a more responsible approach? Various businesses around Galactica have begun hiring part time students. While many of the jobs are more than willing to take on Crux students, there are a few establishments that seem to prefer the cunning ways of Nebulae's student body. These jobs run the gamut between retail, babysitting, hospitality--really anything.

Additionally, the vocational school for monsters is looking for assistance in getting their students real-world experience. Be it helping them terrorize the town or giving them something to fight, this volunteer work is easy enough to find, and a good way to get some real world experience. Participation is highly encouraged.


[[Please use this as an open log for club activity, part-time jobs, monster fighting, whatever seems appropriate!]]

Comments

[indy_wannabe]

I'll have a scone. One that I actually get to eat this time, if you please.

[rememberher]

[ Would you like that with or without spit in the middle ]

And will that be all for you?

[ Trying not to visibly twitch. She may be gripping her pen a bit tightly. ]

[indy_wannabe]

Yes. For now.

[rememberher]

[ "For now?" Ugh. She gives him a sickeningly sweet smile. ]

All right, I'll have your order out in a few minutes.

[ Excusing herself, he could probably see her shoulders were tense, and she was trying her best not to bristle. This guy. This freaking guy.

True to her word, she returns a few minutes later with his order, along with two dishes--one of which appears to be some kind of whipped cream, and the other some kind of marmalade. ]

Here you go.

[indy_wannabe]

Huh? What's all this?

[rememberher]

[ Leave it to a Piltie to be so simple. She sets the plate and various items down on the table. ]

Your scone, like you ordered. The container on the right is a Devonshire cream, and on the left is a mandarin marmalade. Both of them are made in-house.

[ A beat. ]

You split it and either put them inside, or eat the pieces separately.

[indy_wannabe]

Weird. Thanks.

[rememberher]

[ Ugh. Why is she even explaining this to you, it's not like some Piltie really cares about this sort of thing. ]

It's not weird. If anything, it's weird to eat them any other way.

[ It, and by proxy him, is heavily implied. She puts a hand on her hip. ]

I'll have you know that this place prides itself not only on its baked goods, but its jams and preserves as well. So you better not let the owner catch you talking like that, or she'll have your head.

[indy_wannabe]

This establishment has strange ideas about paying customers.

[rememberher]

[ After a long pause. ]

It's a figure of speech. You don't actually think--

[ No, he was yanking her chain, and she could tell that he already had a nice, firm hold. Taking a deep breath, she gave him a rather forced smile. ]

I'll come check on you in a few minutes.

[ Once she manages to get her composure back. ]

[indy_wannabe]

[Fine by him. He's just gonna eat his scone. Like a boss dirty peasant]

[rememberher]

[ Dirty peasant indeed. Returning after a small amount of time to check in on him, she looks down at the table--and the unused preserves and cream--then back at him, a wry look on her face. ]

[indy_wannabe]

What?

[Mouth still half-full]

[rememberher]

[ Someone was testing her, she knew it.

Someone other than him. ]

I can't help but notice that you haven't touched the preserves or the cream.

[indy_wannabe]

Oh yeah, that stuff. I should probably try that.

[He messily dips the scone in both and takes a bite]

Huh. Not bad I guess.

[rememberher]

[ Her eyebrow twitches a bit in irritation as she clears her throat. You're making a mess. ]

[indy_wannabe]

Oh, you're still here? Problem?

[rememberher]

[ Yes. ]

Did you need anything else, sir?

[ Maybe a coffee to go with your complete lack of manners? ]

[indy_wannabe]

Sure why not, I'll get a chai tea.

[rememberher]

[ That seems to throw her a little bit. You can completely decimate a scone yet know different types of tea? Really?? ]

Oh. Okay, I'll have that for you in just a minute.

[indy_wannabe]

Cool, thanks.

[Back to messy scone eating]

[rememberher]

[ She returns with a teapot, cup and saucer, then gives him a look. You have crumbs all over your face.

Sigh, Pilties. ]

I'll bring you more napkins as well.

[ Gross. ]

[indy_wannabe]

So is your staff always this attentive to their customers or am I just special?

/explodes your inbox

[rememberher]

[rememberher]