
Congratulations! You survived the first week of Personal Enrichment Class! Or at least, your body did if you feel like astral projecting. It's time to mingle with your fellow students after the Saturday lesson. Maybe get revenge. Or maybe you're going to your room right away. Either way, it's free time! Let loose. Go wild.
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[ He should be able to scrounge up something! ]
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[Writing a blank check here, apparently!]
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[ Heβs thinking a simple soup and sandwich will be enough.
But as he works on getting things ready⦠]
What did you think of the lessons?
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If the intention is to encourage us to improve as people and soften our personal flaws, I can see how it can work on some of us here.
But I harbor doubts explosives could lead into the sort of personal improvement they want from us.
[This week's was a taste of things to come, and odds are anything future won't be fake. Oh, these are going to be some wild weeks]
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[ Chaos, surely. Tensions were already high within his own group, so Fai is sure it would have been downright nasty with the added stress.
He opens up a can of soup, setting a pot on the stove. ]
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[With bombs, he means. They better not, bombs are pretty bad for one's health]
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[ He lights up the stove, getting the pot a little warm before pouring in that tomato soup. ]
In fact, I think some of the kids here have led rather tame lives. I can't imagine the stress they must feel just by simply being here.
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[Unlike, say, Shin! Who is alarmingly stoic. Sholmes does worry for him]
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Exactly my thoughts. I hope that our lessons don't become too difficult for them to handle.
[ It's actually something that he's pretty worried about. ]