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

[fourbutts]

[ WELL. THIS IS SOMETHING. ]

I... damn, dude, that's one hell of an entrance!

[beejfq]

It's what I do! Sometimes...trees need to die for a really cool character re-introduction.

[fourbutts]

I mean... realistically, what did this forest do for anyone, right?

[ like the one tree is cool but mostly the others stressed one of her girlfriends out and sonic voice THAT'S... NO GOOD ]

[brokeforgood]

But when Spongebob and I do it, it's sooooooo bad--

[employeeoftheyear]

I'm still surprised I wasn't grounded after that incident!

[And he never will, right?]

[disharmonizes]

Oh! I can fix that!

[employeeoftheyear]

Aww, c'mon, dad!

[Spongebob gives Discord the Saddest look possible.]

[disharmonizes]

If Farrah got grounded, then you should get grounded too, it's only fair.

[brokeforgood]

YEAH!

[employeeoftheyear]

I-I guess that's fair. It was all my fault anyway.

[He's Refusing to let Farrah take an ounce of blame for any of this.

Spongebob picks at his splint as he fidgets.]

Can... can I still hang out with you guys when I'm grounded?

[brokeforgood]

Spongebob.

Everyone knows it wasn't your idea.

[employeeoftheyear]

Yeah, but...!

[HE DOESN'T... WANNA BLAME HIS BABY SISTER...]

[brokeforgood]

That's because you broke your arm, and everyone felt bad for you.

Meanwhile, I only got to leave my room after people died.

[employeeoftheyear]

Oh tartar sauce, sorry I didn't break your arm too.

[THAT'S... PROBABLY NOT WHAT YOU SHOULD HAVE GAINED FROM THAT...]

[brokeforgood]

You shouldn't have broken my arm, that would have been worse!

[employeeoftheyear]

S-sorry! No arm breaking!

[But he needs to find a good apology so...]

How about I make sure my punishment is twice as long as yours, and I get to see Maya stabbed twice?

[Perfect.]

[brokeforgood]

I think you're gonna get beat up by Maya and her--- [One, two.... whose that over by the bus?]

Jesus. Four girlfriends?

[employeeoftheyear]

I don't want to! But your punishment ended after she was stabbed once.

[... Wow, she does have a lot of girlfriends.]

Neptune! I wish I had four partners like she does!

[That would be... so much love...]

[fourbutts]

Farrah, I get the feeling this man doesn't fear death for very different reasons. Unlike in heated gamer moments, intent matters here.

[brokeforgood]

Well. Duh-- he's already dead. Janis, don't even act like you haven't seen Beetlejuice, you and I are two halves of the same Lydia.

[fourbutts]

I mean Barrett played-

[ Pause. A breath. ]

You're not wrong. I own Hot Topic merch of the man.

[reassuranceandrevolution]

Please don't encourage him.