The Watchers of Night ([personal profile] thewatchers) wrote in [community profile] daybreakacademy2019-09-23 09:51 pm

CLASSES BEGIN



CLASSES BEGIN

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Despite… other disturbances, the flow of time is inexorable. And so too, is the beginning of classes. The bells of Daybreak Academy peal joyfully as students are roused from their beds far earlier than they would prefer to attend their new classes. The Professors, of course, are also back in it, their classrooms (presumably) neatly dusted and arranged for the fresh new faces of this year’s crop, eager and ready to learn. Presumably.

A. OPENING BANQUET

As is the custom of Daybreak, a grand sumptuous banquet has been prepared for the night following the first day of classes. With entire pigs spit-roasted over open flame, chicken and beef of all sorts, juices, wines and beers from all over Europe, and of course the best breads and chocolates as befits a French school, the banquet is truly one for the record books. Of course, they say that every year.

B. SYLLABUS HANDOUTS

Most teachers at this point are handing out the syllabi for their next class, although a few more aggressive ones may have already launched fully into teaching. If you have questions about this quarter’s curriculum, now’s the time to voice it.

C. MEET AND GREET

With the new school year comes new opportunities to forge lifelong friendships. And what better way to do that than by partaking in cheesy icebreakers courtesy of your RAs? While hardly mandatory, RAs are highly encouraged to turn out their entire floor by being as annoyingly peppy and persistent as possible. At a school like this, it’s important to make new friends!

D. SOMETHING BLEW UP AGAIN

Daybreak Academy is a bit of an unusual school by any conventional standards. Daemons, fairies and youkai studying alongside humans that can call upon arcane power and bring forth divine light are hardly your usual fare. And this, of course, means that it’s usually a matter of hours before something blows up somewhere on campus. For new students, this might be a startling, shocking experience. For seasoned students, well, it’s just that time again.

E. WILDCARD
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[personal profile] prince_type 2019-09-25 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
A. Banquet

[Oh, oh he expected nothing less from this school, given what he'd heard about it. But this was a lot more than he'd expected either way, which is why he's happily filling his plate and taking a seat in the busiest and loudest place he can find. It's easier to make friends and such when everyone's happy with food and stuff, right? Even if he's content to just listen for the time being unless someone wishes to address him.]

Club recruitment!

[Why were they going to remotely entertain this ridiculous idea? Either way, Tamaki's taken to it rather quickly and has everything set up just perfectly where he's... somehow... figured out how to have two tables next to each other. One of them having pictures of the former host club and exclaiming that he wants to recruit for a host and hostess club for this school in particular.

There's a little sign saying to ask him more details because it's just easier that way. And there's also just a paper on that same table with a sign up sheet. Or, well, two of them. One is those interested in potentially joining and the other is a list for those interested in potentially attending it. Gotta have both numbers, after all.

Tamaki himself is sitting rather gracefully in a chair, clothing rather sharp in a white suit, pastel pink dress shirt, and a light purple ascot??? Who knows with him, but either way he looks particularly pleased with himself.

And kindly ignore the way too happy golden retriever with a red bow around her neck sitting to his side and wagging her tail a hundred miles per hour. She's. A mess. Like him. It's fine.]
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[personal profile] heartofasamurai 2019-09-28 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
[He was marginally distracted, trying not to listen to the voice that has been particularly insistent since the night of the Harvest, looking through the bag of sweet buns he had acquired on the go as he had not had time that morning to properly prepare a meal as he normally would.

That is until he hears something loud and explosive. He looks up, and realizes a golem is careening towards some of the stands for the advertising clubs. One of its legs is missing and its trying to stay upright despite the loss, but this one is very top heavy and can't help but list tot the side.

And it is going to crash on the one the stand with the dog and a young man if they don't move out of the way.]


Watch out! [He dropped everything he was holding to move to block the large puppet's way.]
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[personal profile] bolderfell 2019-09-29 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Damn and hell, someone brought a dog to school? Maybe Therion shouldn't be surprised, given the expansive accommodations Daybreak Academy makes for its students and faculty, but also, come on. Like anyone who taught himself burglary breaking into rich people's houses, Therion's garnered both a healthy wariness for the animals and an impressive collection of bite scars. One might call it... a houndstooth pattern. Ayyy.

He glowers at Antoinette, absently tugging his over-long, ratty scarf higher over his face, and has no idea how much he might resemble a certain "Wild" type of guy.]