[Open, Major Event] Drag My Feet Along the Floor

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Class Log #001, 14 June 2066 (Monday)

School's in, guys! Welcome to the class log for Balamb, Netsach's premier hunting academy situated in the Falner Estate's North District. All the information you need concerning the school, it's programs and available courses, class schedules, list of faculty, and uniforms can be accessed from the navigation to your right.

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OOC NOTES FOR PLAYERS. Placeholders are available for the individual classes + breaks + other relevant things in Balamb! Don't forget to mention in the subject heading if your threads are OTA (Open to All) or Closed, and the time in which the exchange takes place. Feel free to make your own top-level comment for other in-school shenanigans. Balamb Academy is located in the North District of Falner. For the other locations specific to this area, you can refer to this link!

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[prismed]

[ Waiting for Uncle Hikaru to turn away from them before rounding back to Lyall with a comforting bump against her shoulder. ]

That wasn't so bad, right?

[ A little more gentle than how she's been with you already. ]

[lyall]

[ The smile she offers is a little wan, a little sad.

If what her King said is true ( and she has no doubt that it is ) then her mother may have tried to keep her promise, only to find that she could not.

Have a nod now, before, well -- this might sound a little out of the blue, Kitty. Sorry, she's a little twisted up inside. ]

I hope your uncle comes home soon, Kitty. It is good as well, that he seems the kind of man who would keep his promises.

[prismed]

It sounds like your mom tried to too.

[ She'd hug you, but she's not sure if you'll like that yet. So she's settling for a hand on your hand instead. She's seen her mom do that with sad people before, and it seemed to help? ]

[lyall]

[ There is a knot in her throat and she can feel the hint of water burning in her eyes. She will not cry here though; such a thing can wait for another time, another place.

Mustering a smile now as she looks shyly your way. ]