This is the time to remember, though they will not last forever...

[mansionstaff]

Who: Everybody! Yeeaaah!
What: Graduation and Prom!
When: The evening of June 8th.
Where: The Stadium.
Warnings: Everything. Everyone. You know who you are. You Know Who You Are.

Whether you've been here every year for what seems like eternity, or this is your first time, nothing quite compares to the feeling of Graduation Day.



The Stadium was decked out in school colors and the lights were bright. The stage was simple, classy and bereft of decoration barring the happy, smiling faces of your Headmasters and Teachers. (Those of them who do smile, at any rate.) Congratulations on your impending steps forward, those of you who made it through the school year! Hope your gowns are clean and your hats are appropriately be-tassled!

Of course, such pomp and circumstance can't go on forever. Once all the formalities and diplomas and congratulatory Hand shakes are out of the way, we have Prom! There's tables and chairs set up at the other end of the Stadium, and a huge table covered in all manner of finger foods guaranteed not to dribble or splatter on your rental tux or beautiful dress - so long as you're careful, anyway. And don't forget the dance floor and the plethora of music picked just for all of you to dance to! Tonight should be a night to remember!

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[[OOC: Hey there, Smashies! You know the drill, right? It's Graduation! Here's last year's if you need a refresher on how this works. The basics go like this - Graduatiuon itself is broken into several parts. Once the last part, Dismissal, is posted up, that's your cue to make your own top-level threads for Prom! But please don't hesitate to continue tagging Graduation stuff.

If you have any problems, don't hesitate to ping a Mod!]]

Comments

[crystal_ballin]

"This hair is carefully crafted to protect my cranium from falling objects, dude! It's my safety-hair!"

It's his safety hair.

[babylonmechanic]

"And has it ever once actually done that?"

She had her doubts that his hair protected him from anything.

[crystal_ballin]

"One time I got knocked out and shoved into a robot costume, but I didn't die," he replied. "Success."

[babylonmechanic]

"If it actually worked, you wouldn't have been knocked out."

[crystal_ballin]

"The people who shoved me into the suit were in the middle of committing a murder spree, dude! I say that I came out ahead."

[babylonmechanic]

"Were they trying to kill you when they shoved you into the suit?"

[crystal_ballin]

"Probably," said Hagakure, who was actually wrong on that count.

[babylonmechanic]

"Then your hair is still doing a shitty job protecting you if that's what it's there for."

[crystal_ballin]

"You are the grumpiest bird I've ever met, and I've known my share of poultry in my time, dude," responded Hagakure.

[babylonmechanic]

"Well, with that bird's nest on your head, it's no surprise," she retorted.

[crystal_ballin]

"Exhibit B," said Hagakure.

[babylonmechanic]

"Yeah, I've had enough of this," she waved him off. "Isn't there anyone else you could go bother?"

ROLL: 49 of 100 -- INACCURATE

[crystal_ballin]

Hagakure scrunched his face for a moment, and then said, "I can go bother Joel-sensei."

He would never find him.

[babylonmechanic]

"You do that."

Serves him right.