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diatu2019-10-07 02:12 pm
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October Event Log
| Fall Cleaning
The faculty barely bat an eye as they direct students to get outside quickly. "Fall cleaning," they explain wearily to those students who have never experienced this phenomenon. Older students offer their own explanation as they move: at some point every fall the buildings of the Magicademy rearrange themselves so the cleaning golems can repair their foundations, tend to the ground around them, keep them from sinking into the caverns, that sort of thing. Totally harmless. Well, until you realize no one knows where your House tower went. Or till you need to get to class promptly except Kedrigan Hall is in the middle of a lake somehow. Or till the Library of Starchime is down in the middle of the lab caverns and you have to try to study while students practice magic in the aisles. But it's okay! This will only last for a couple of days! You can get by, right?
It's one of the nicer times you could ask for.
Headmaster Birony has found out about Halloween. Diatu Magicademy is nothing but orange and black now. Carved pumpkins wander the campus and aggressively pose for anyone who glances their way (or doesn't...). Spiderwebs litter every hallways and passage, complete with spiders that patiently move their webs out of the way and sincerely apologize for the inconvenience with a sort of weariness that says they know exactly who to blame for this. A twelve-foot-high menorah sits in the Great Hall, leading some to suspect that the Headmaster's Intimations to learn more about the holiday did not produce universally-accurate results. Headmaster Birony herself patrols the grounds like a madwoman, slinging extra spookiness wherever she passes and occasionally Discovering costumes straight onto the innocent students she passes. "Spirit of the season!" she yells before fleeing, candy and toilet paper left behind in her path. If by this point you are questioning whether the Headmaster ever does actual work, rest assured you're not the first, nor will you be the last, to wonder that.
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Lady bites her lip to stifle a chuckle. "Certainly." She offers him a hand. "Shall we?"
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He eyed the offered hand dubiously, before taking it. "I could try to reverse the spell... but since it was the headmistress herself.............." It might be safer just to try and change clothes back at his room.
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As soon as he takes her hand she tugs him closely and quickly heads down the rest of the hall until they're outside. Once outside she wraps her other arm around his waist and gives her wings a flap, so they can make a quick and clean getaway. "Which dorm are you in again?"
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Atem wasn't sure what she was planning but he trusted in her directions. Once they were outside he only felt marginally more exposed to prying eyes. Was she sure about this? Before he can question it they're airborne. "Aer et Calculum".
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"I'm guessing you plan to change, yeah? Are you going to get into another costume for the celebration of... whatever holiday this is, or are you just going to put on some regular clothes?"
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"Mm. I was planning on it." He agreed easily to that question. "Ha- well that I hadn't considered." Then he thought to fill her in on some details since she must not celebrate it at home either. "It's called Halloween and it's a celebration thought to be held in honor of the dead... but it's turned into an excuse to dress in costume and consume candy." Smiling at that last part.
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"It seems like a lot of the holidays I have heard about have changed over the years, but I guess there's nothing wrong with that... traditions often change... Are you going to eat candy?" Sweets generally weren't her thing, but that's because back home they didn't have many.
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"Mm, that's very true. Nothing ever stays the same... the world is always changing and adapting." Hence why most of the traditions that were more familiar to him were no longer celebrated. To that question he chuckled, his breath causing his veil to flap in time to the action. "Perhaps. I'm not opposed to it though I don't make a habit of it. What about you?"
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"I... don't know. We didn't have many sweets back home. Do we have to go and... collect it?" She quirked her head curiously.