Missrecalled TDM 8

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Auradon

Oui Sports - Winter Edition

Sports are a great way to warm up on a cold day, but sadly all the outdoor sports Ben was ready to teach... Well none of them play so well in a foot plus of snow. And that foot plus was after getting help from those with magic who could melt some of it down for them. And when Mal was asked about winter sports on the Isle the answer was "It's more like... gang activity, than sports. And if someone broke their leg, we kinda laughed, so... Not really applicable here."

So they instead asked the Missrecalled to show off games and sports that can be played in deep snow. But the best games need more than one person, so maybe you need to find someone to play with?

Happy Little Cleaning Song

After so long with so many people all cramped into the school for so long that there was more than a little bit of mess. They could use a hand clearing everything up. Whistling while you work and a spoonful of sugar were both advised. But cleaning was always a better task with a buddy! And Team Work Makes The Dream Work, right?


The Isle

Gang Activities

What had once been a dank and dreary school in a mausoleum was now an icy dreary one. The ground outside was a mix of ice, muddy slush, and rocks. Neither fun nor pretty. But it was probably safer outside than in, and easier to be active dodging doomstones than skidding down the halls into broken lockers. But it was still frigid out. Perhaps some activity would help warm you up. But what? And whom with? Snowball fights might be a little extra dangerous, with all the muck mixed in and no place to go warm up. But maybe someone might be up for it anyway? Or stealing a doomstone to sled down the roof? What are you gonna do to stay warm?


Got No Chill?

Someone decided that there needed to be a fire to warm people up. Maybe that would have been a good idea, if the person who had started the fire had anything clue about fire safety. They - or maybe you! - had started the fire in one of the classrooms using broken desks for kindling. But the fire quickly spread to the other desks in the room and with so much paper detritus in the halls! Stop the fire, warn people, run away! Pick you poison but do it fast, the way this fire's spreading, this school might not last!

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Re: Leia Organa (child, SMK CRAU) | Star Wars

[mice_to_neat_you]

Someone else was trying to help clean. And while she was noticeably taller than Leia, she was also significantly worse at cleaning. Case in point, she had been dusting an upper shelf when she suddenly went pale. Her possibly endearing klutziness to that point became an actual problem as she stumbled back, tripped over a chair and went flying. Unless Leia was fast, she was about to be squished!

Re: Leia Organa (child, SMK CRAU) | Star Wars

[princess_weia]

Fortunately Leia was fast. Or else very lucky, as she'd moved to pick up the hand broom and dustpan when the young won came crashing into the space she'd occupied a moment ago. Forgetting the dustpan, Leia turned to her immediately. "Are you OK?", she said.

Re: Leia Organa (child, SMK CRAU) | Star Wars

[mice_to_neat_you]

She groaned a bit. "I think so... not used to the gravity here...." she pushed herself up, rubbing at the back of her head.

[princess_weia]

"Do you come from a lower gravity world?", she asked, kneeling down next to the young woman. "All the ones I've been to the gravity has felt standard, but if you're not used to that it might be hard."

[mice_to_neat_you]

"Usually we set our own levels of gravity. But here on Earth" because she thought she was on Earth "we're more tied to the world itself. I haven't yet figured out how to compensate."

[princess_weia]

"I don't think this is Earth," Leia said. "The paper said this world is called Auradon. But even if it's not Earth I can still try and help."

[mice_to_neat_you]

"this isn't Earth?" Now she was really confused.

[princess_weia]

"Nope, Auradon," Leia said. "It's OK though; getting just picked up and plopped in another world is weird and confusing sometimes."

[mice_to_neat_you]

"I messed up again," she said, her shoulders slumping.