don't stop believing

[stagemanagers]

[Streetlights, reveals] | [Vision Statements] | [Mass Resolution: CONNECT] | [A little touch of the sun (Revival)] | [They do this bullshit like 8 times a week (Rescue)]


[It's a pleasant afternoon in the garden. Maybe not emotionally, but physically - isn't it nice when you get to have class outside?

As your voices rise, singing defiance in unison out for the Wizard, there's no immediate response; at least, nothing that clearly is a response. But there's something. Amidst the sound of your song, it may be hard to hear at first; Janis will likely be the first to notice, but eventually everyone is able to hear. It sounds as though other voices are rising along with yours.

There's something on the air - no music, or at least no instrumentals, just a disembodied sort of lyrical chant. You don't recognize any of the voices. They aren't singing the same song as you all are. Maybe they can't; they sound long long ago, and far far away now. Still - despite everything - the trees around you move lightly in a sudden soft breeze. It feels as though you have invoked something, old and entirely beyond your knowledge.

But first. Haven't you forgotten something?

It's Wednesday.

Welcome to this week's school club!]

Comments

[brokeforgood]

If it's really up to all of us, then they should get a say too! So he should just bring them back now. He already knows we're not gonna just leave them behind.

[mayavericks]

We are not saying they do not have a say. Only that it does not come down strictly to just you three.

Bring them back. We have much to discuss.

[brokeforgood]

Oh my God Maya, don't be so defensive, I'm arguing with him, not you for once! On... the them part. We'll talk about the other part later.

[comeandfindme]

...Okay. Yeah, okay. [ She looks at Will. ] You hear her? If we're gonna talk about this, they need a say too.

[employeeoftheyear]

[Spongebob nods with all his sisters.]

What they said! You can’t give us an offer and not let half of us have a say in it!