Who: Every shota and pseudoshota we can possibly find (who wishes to attend or was dragged).
What: SHOTA SLEEPOVER Shota sleepover.
When: Futuredated to Friday night (the 23rd).
Where: One of the boys' dorm common rooms.
Rating: It is a bunch of shotas you guys c'mon. DIABEETUS and GOOD TIMES.

( Good god your teeth are going to rot out with that many marshmallows. )

Who: Goroh, Colin, Doopliss, Yoshi, Tony
What: An unlikely group of students and a teacher take down a mafia boss.
Where: Casino Town
When: Backdated Wednesday 14th
Warnings: Unless Dopliss turns into a hot naked woman during this log, then no.

Why him? Why not Falcon?! It was the thought that hadn't left his mind for the past two days. Never mind the fact the mission was dangerous to begin with, was it really necessary to involve children? Granted they all had their advantages, but he had much doubt that apart from Colin, they had worked as a unit. Still, the orders have specified them, and Goroh knew it better than to argue about who he was allowed to bring (which would have probably involved EVA) and who would get to stay at home.

He stood near the airport, waiting for the students to arrive, arms crossed, looking a lot more serious and threatening than his classes or deminor at school. Goroh's old cop instincts had taken over and he was all buisness today. Fly to the part of the planet they needed to be, get the job done as painless as possible, get all of them back home safe and in time for dinner.

If only it had been that simple.

Who: Handymen, Students, Lurkers, etc
What: WOODSHOP CLASS HRNNNGH
When: Backdated to Thursday the 25th.

( Houses again? Come ON, man. )

Characters: Snake, his students.
What: Tactical Stealth class
Where: Starting right outside of one of the main school buildings, ending in the stadium.
When: Afternoon. Forward dated to Monday, June 15th, I guess.
Rating: PG-13 for possible swearing?

Alright, kids. A new year, some new activities. Let's get started.

Today, we'll be practicing direct confrontation, emphasis on the stealth required to get close enough.
In situations where a sniper isn't available to you, or was never an option, you need to come upon the enemy without making yourself known.



There are a few robots far spread out from each other, out in the stadium. You can assassinate all three of them if you feel ambitious, but only one of them is all the activity requires. Of course, the journey there is riddled with items that will either make your presence obvious, if close enough to a target, or "harm" you.
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You'll all each be getting a plastic knife and a laser gun, if you successfully sneak up on your target, you may choose one of these weapons to take it out with.
Good luck. Come to me with any questions.

Characters: Bowser and whoever is unlucky enough to be one of his students
What: Etiquette and Social Graces Class #1
Where: A classroom
When: Backdated to like sometime around May 20th, I'm a derp
Rating: PG?

( Oh boy oh boy, handouts! )

Characters: Eggman, his students, student council candidates
What: It's time to prove your worth on the field of honor!
Where: Eggman's classroom
When: Wednesday
Rating: PG at least

( Let the debates begin! )

Who: Lighter, Flint, any students who attend and/or faculty who decide to drop by.
What: Lighter takes up teaching (with special co-teacher Furinto) and decides the usual projects are for SISSIES.
When: Thursday morning
Where: Today, the magically enormous stadium field not far off from the forest.

( I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay... )

Characters: Charmeleon, Colin
What: Charmeleon in General Guy's body had to lead to something bad sooner or later.
Where: The school, then whatever's left of FDC.
When: March 21st, nightish?
Rating: bad decisions

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*When students get to the gym today, they find...*

( So it's not linked to any buttons. It's still important )

[[In an attempt to break your characters minds, I present you, Philosophy.]]

*It is the morning after the ~donut incident~. Chairs are stacked up in the corner of the room, desks nowhere to be seen. There are pillows in a neat circle on the floor instead. The chalkboard has been ripped off the wall and lies on its back in the middle of the circle of pillows. Mora is sitting behind the chalkboard*

Hello and welcome to the new class that I am taking over, Philosophy! You may call me Mora.

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Now today I WAS gonna have this big lecture on the air force and aerial attacks and whatever, but the research is takin' a bit longer than I expected. So you'll hafta wait to next class for that one. Instead, since everyone seemed pretty thrilled about last class, I've decided we'd do something a bit different today.

( what no lecture? awwwww )

*There are signs posted in the hallways that read: Special Moves students report outside to the track today!

( Welcome to class! )