Come And Learn, Young Children! AKA The School

[shisteer of nothing much]

*grabs chalk.*
*Draws an inverted pentacle on the classroom door.*

Should... should we be worried?

[Booklover]

Probably not.

[Verdauga]

*Smiles at the children.* That pentacle connects that door with the cupboard in the back. We'll be perfectly safe!

[Kade Rivok]

*Begins moving desks about with his mind.*

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Begins moving Kade with my mind, along with Rubba*

[Booklover]

*stays seated, reading*

[Kade Rivok]

*Stops moving things about with his mind, ignores Seb, and looks over BL's shoulder.*  Whatcha reading?

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Moves book over to me* Hmm. Interesting. I see you've started a fic. Didn't know they put 'em in book form...

[Corporal Rubbadub]

*Begins moving Kade with my mind, along with Rubba*

*waterfall of tears cascades down rub's cheek*

[Verdauga]

*Writes on a slip of school stationery.*

There!

[lass of something much]

*is floating*

[Corporal Rubbadub]

*floods the classroom with salt-watered tears*

[lass of something much]

*is very cold*

[Verdauga]

*Waves hand and evaporates the tears.*

*Glances at Lass.* Child, please sit in your seat.

[lass of something much]

*is still unconscious, and thus; unable to do so.*