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

[reassuranceandrevolution]

[Confused]

Who's this kid?

[employeeoftheyear]

[He beams.]

Nice to meetcha! I'm Spongebob!

[Holds a hand out to her to shake :)]

[reassuranceandrevolution]

[She gives a bemused smile and shakes his hand politely.]

Sigyn. It's a pleasure to meet you.

[employeeoftheyear]

[He is positively glowing as she takes his hand.]

Hi Sigyn! Did you come to rescue us from this creepy school?

[reassuranceandrevolution]

We did indeed. Saw the video and everything.

[She will reach into one of her pouches that are probably meant for ammo, and pull out a granola bar.]

Here.

[employeeoftheyear]

[Spongebob is shocked as she gives him a granola bar, and he just stares at it for a moment.

Before giving Sigyn a tight hug.]

Thank you so much! That's such a sweet gift!

[reassuranceandrevolution]

Oh! [She's a little taken aback, but will hesitantly return the hug after a moment.]

You're very welcome. It's not much, but it will tide you over until we can get to real food.

[employeeoftheyear]

[He lets go of the hug after a minute, grabbing the granola bar in the process.]

It's plenty for right now, don't worry!

[He takes a bit and it suddenly hits him just how hungry he is.

He devours the rest of the bar in an instant.]

I should have known this whole time we were being helped by such wonderful outsiders!

[He just met her.]