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The Park, Just After Dawn, Saturday Morning
The sky was still turning pink and gold when Sholeh left the hotel room she and Evan had shared last night. It had been difficult to say goodbye there, but she hadn't wanted him to accompany them to the bridge that connected to Tryadnea. She didn't want to watch him vanish behind her along with the one place she'd ever felt she truly belonged. ( Read more... ) -
The Library, Friday Evening
For their last night in Fandom, Sholeh had asked Mr. Constantine if she could host a small dinner party in the library. It only seemed fitting; it was her favorite place in the whole school, after all, and these were her favorite people. Okay, Dr. Lecter was more Zhari's guest, but that was fair. After all, they were all leaving ( Read more... ) -
Arms Hotel, Weds Evening
"Hello?" Sholeh called, knocking on the door to Evan's hotel room. Well, she was pretty sure it was his room. She'd double-checked the room number against the number he'd given her three times (was it still only double-checking at that point?), but she was going to remain just the tiniest bit anxious until he opened the door. It felt very weird to ( Read more... ) -
Library, Wednesday
Sholeh breezed into the library in a much better frame of mind that she had last weekend, carrying a richly frosted cake. After the alarm (which hadn't wakened Sholeh up,) Zhari'd had trouble falling back to sleep and had decided to make a cake to celebrate the day's event: their seventeenth birthday ( Read more... ) -
Room 303, Christmas Eve
Zeela had been lurking in the third floor common room until she heard Evan and Ozzy making their way down the hall towards the stairs. There was some good aspects of her sister's boyfriend being a complete and utter nerd and his punctuality was one of them. She waited an extra minute or so once she heard him leave, just in case he'd forgotten ( Read more... ) -
Room 216, Sunday Evening
Sholeh snuck a quick glance into her room. Okay, no roommate in sight. Breathing a quick sigh of relief, she slipped inside, shutting the door behind her. Technically, she knew it was stupid all this skulking about when all the other girls were boys, too, but it didn't matter. The a Zhahar Tryad was NOT PLEASED about this current turn of events ( Read more... ) -
Room 216, Friday Morning
Sholeh had stayed up all night reading. Zeela had the body today, so Sholeh hadn't thought anything of reading until the sun came up. She could always nap later, while Zeela had classes or whatnot. Even once the book was done, she'd sat in the corner of her bed, a slight smile on her face, day-dreaming about the story she'd just finished ( Read more... ) -
Wait For Me, Bandwagon!
One of these days, I won't be scrambling to hop on before this vanishes from sight. You know. Some day.
Anyway, we all know why we're here. Gifs and info, preferably more of one than the other. So let's get to it!
The Students
( The a Zhahar Tryad Info, because they are still kinda weird ) -
Arms Hotel, Sunday Night
They'd started talking during brunch and then kind of...didn't stop. It was more than just twenty years of history to catch up on; they'd always been able to just fall into a conversation and keep it going. For two fairly quiet people, they'd never suffered for topics to talk about ( Read more... ) -
Penguin Playhouse, Saturday Morning
When Zhahar opened her eyes and found herself in a brightly-colored bouncy house, she realized they were, quite literally, in the last place she ever expected to be again ( Read more... )