Week One

[stagemanagers]

[Yesterday, everyone woke up in a strange place and realized that they'd been kidnapped, and also that everyone else around them may or may not be kinnies? Wow, what a weird escalation of kin drama! Given what some people have seen of Spongebob's freaky arm thing, though, maybe it's not that at all?

Your Assistant Director, Hester, showed off her stuff and immediately had her life threatened by Lumpy Space Princess, who got her life threatened right back. Maybe you should keep that in mind if you decide to pay Hester any more visits! She won't be making another public appearance this week, but as promised, she'll be available for visits and consultation in the Principal's Office during business hours.

If you don't want to chat with Hester, there's always the school to explore! Some of you might also be receiving mysterious coins next to your bedside this week - those must be useful for something, right? There's lots to do, and you all seem like a group who can make your own fun, so enjoy your first week of school!]


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(( OOC: This will be the last mod post for this week! Feel free to start submitting regains for any threads that aren't with Hester. Remember, song threads mean an extra coin! This is a peace week, so get all that CR while you can! ))

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[violentenvies]

[the word "tea" may have been forgotten before, but not this time as Salieri returns with two steaming cups of black tea on a small tray he's found, along with cream and sugar. He'll just set that down on the cafeteria table, before taking a seat next to her]

I cannot say that the quality of tea here is the best I've had, but it is certainly passable for the time being. [he'll just lift her cup off of the tray and set it in front of her, before repeating with his own]

Unfortunately, my search turned up zero lager. Though, I did find a couple jars of honey, which perhaps could be converted into mead within a few weeks.

[wanderlusttitania]

Thank you.

[She takes the tea gratefully, along with the cream.]

Do be warned, though, these seats are...quite a struggle.

[Stupid future chairs.]

[violentenvies]

[Salieri shifts a bit in his chair at that]

Yes...they're rather unfortunate. I cannot fathom their purpose, after all, what is the harm in having actual comfortable chairs to sit on?

[wanderlusttitania]

It would be nice to have something soft, yes.

[She looks into her tea.]

But...we were effectively kidnapped, weren't we? Maybe this Wizard doesn't want us to be comfortable, then...?

[violentenvies]

I suppose not...considering the state of the beds in the dorm rooms. [dryly. He frowns a little, though, and after a moment, sets his tea aside and shrugs off his jacket, folding it a couple times until it forms a loose square]

If you would stand a moment, madame...?

[wanderlusttitania]

Mm?

[She does so, taking a tip of her tea before she does. What is he doing?]

[violentenvies]

[he'll settle that makeshift-cushion on the chair for her to sit onto, balancing it there]

There. It's not much, but I hope it will help at least a little.

[wanderlusttitania]

Oh...thank you.

I ought to do likewise for you-

[She will take her own jacket off. He shouldn't suffer either!]

[violentenvies]

[alsdhkfs to be honest, Salieri didn't see that coming. So he's rather startled when she does so]

Ah, Madame, you don't have to--

That is, I wouldn't want you to get cold.

[wanderlusttitania]

I promise, I won't be. In any case, I'd rather we both be comfortable, anyways, if we have to see in these things.

[She starts folding, making a cushion of her own jacket.]

Here you are...!

[violentenvies]

[that is

incredibly kind of her and also rather unexpected. And really, it would be rude to refuse]

In that case, I thank you for your kindness, Madame. [and he will accept her jacket-cushion, standing slightly so it can be properly set on the chair, before sitting back down.

[wanderlusttitania]

It's what anyone would do.

[A smile.]

At least, I would hope so, right?

[violentenvies]

Indeed. I would hope so as well. A little kindness goes a very long way, I think.

[wanderlusttitania]

Absolutely! That the world would be so much better if people just learned to be kind to one another.

[She sips her tea.]

I like to think that people have started to learn that lesson, especially after all the things that have happened back home.

[Ah, to still be mentally 17.]

[violentenvies]

[Salieri blinks at that] Oh? I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not exactly aware....what has happened?

[wanderlusttitania]

Oh...well, revolutions have happened, monsieur.

[Quickly adding:]

But-they seem to have all turned out for the best this time, at least! Everyone's much happier now that things have been properly fixed!

[violentenvies]

Revolutions? [that's a little surprising...and also a bit unsettling. But Sisi's reassurance calms his worry a bit]

In that case, I'm glad to hear that things have been sorted. Might I ask...what exactly happened?

Revolutions of 1848 spoilers?

[wanderlusttitania]

Well...there were a lot of problems in Europe, and the people ended up blaming their kings. There was a lot of anger about inequality...

[She frowned.]

Even my uncle was in trouble. My uncle is-well, he was the king of Bavaria. He's not anymore, my cousin Max is in charge now. That was definitely the main problem, it turned out! I mean...not my uncle. It was with many of the kings and emperors ruling, they weren't being effective governors.

It was...frightening, but unlike what happened with the French the first time, everything was resolved much more peacefully. All the kings being challenged stepped down to let other family members rule as part of the compromise, and everyone seems to be much happier for it. Even the French decided to become a kingdom again!

[and they all lived happily ever after]

[violentenvies]

[Salieri listens, with a bit of a frown.] That all sounds...rather difficult. I'm glad it's been resolved peacefully...though, out of curiosity...what happened in France exactly?

[wanderlusttitania]

[. . .]

Oh, I-






What year is it, for you, monsieur?

[violentenvies]

1732, madame. [he huffs a little] It seems as though it is a later time for you.

[wanderlusttitania]

[It's 17--

ooOOOOOOOoooh boy. She swallows.]

Well, monsieur, you see...it's 1854 for me. But at the end of the last century-the 1790s-the people of France...the republicans who were agitating them to violence, overthrew Louis XVI...and then guillotined him.

A guillotine is...well, it's a beheading machine. It...beheads people.












[sip]

[violentenvies]

[they are more than a century apart it seems. But really, what's worse is what follows.

He can't help but stare at her in something like shock, perhaps going a couple shades paler.

After a moment of heavy silence he swallows, trying to pull himself together]

I...see. Well, ah, that certainly is, um--[and he's going to reach for his tea cup, but is so shaken by this revelation of a machine that beheads people is going to accidentally knock it over instead.

He sucks in a breath, immediately trying to right it with hands that he didn't realize were trembling slightly]

Oh, dear--[well, it seems like there's some tea being spilled here, all over the table]

[wanderlusttitania]

Oh-

[She gets up.]

I can clean that up, one moment-!

[Stupid. Stupid stupid, she just frightened one of the greatest imperial Kapellmeisters with the future like a fool, why didn't she think of this before she-!]

[violentenvies]

Ah, no, it's fine, Madame, simply my clumsiness--[he's standing also]

Please, I'll just retrieve a towel from the kitchen, one moment--[and he's going to just

stumble off to do that for a moment he just needs something to do for a moment so he doesn't have to think about a beheading machine]