Placeholder: Rain, Rain, run away...

[tyler_marlocke]

April 14th
Excelsior Public School, Kansas
10:35 amAs soon as the rain had stopped it was time to hang the flag back up again, and repeat the entire process

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[npc238]

"At least it gets me out of that mind-numbing Social Studies class. I don't see how you can be failing that, norm-rod."

[npc238]

Ambriel adjusted the closed umbrella she carried over her shoulder like a rifle, and looked back at the school.

"Hey, it's that guy. And aren't those the Rainmaker kids?"

[npc238]

It was, indeed, that guy, exiting the building. He no longer carried his bag; instead, his left hand held what looked like the more obscure and alarming kind of kitchen appliance, although if you looked at it right it had a sort of face. His right had was supporting a boy slung over his shoulder, fast asleep.

Most of the rest of the Rainmaker class trooped out with him, looking confused and resigned.

[tyler_marlocke]

"...Vera?" Tyler turned to the side to look at the scene, a sneaking pit forming in his stomach.

"Why are you leaving school?"