missrecalled_mods: (Isle Unwelcome)
The Rain Rain Rain Came Down Down Down

Just over a week after the Isle visit people would find themselves drawn outside. The weather was finally getting warmer, but that wasn't all of it. A strange foul smelling - and fairly toxic - mold had begun growing in some of the classrooms. Thankfully not the ones where people were sleeping but it was still enough to make it unpleasant to remain indoors. Some might blame the growth of the mold on a certain obsessive compulsive cleaner, though others might say that he just discovered it and accidentally gave it access to oxygen and such.

Whichever the reason, sleeping outside for a few days was sounding like a better and better plan with every passing minute. Even the drizzling weather couldn't make the indoors terribly appealing for anyone with a sense of smell.

And it was over night on one such night that the rain was... different. Warmer and a bit tingly. And some people would awaken quite a bit older than when they fell asleep, perhaps. Their memories might have caught up with their age, or might come to them slowly. However it happens, there might be some very confusing moments as those who seemed to be young just a moment before are now... less so.



Gift In Time Gift In Time Nary A Reason Nary A Rhyme Gift In Time!
Weirdly, there was something good to come not long after the rain. In addition to aging some folks up, it also seemed to wash away the worst of the mold, allowing people to return indoors once more. And each of them would find, soon after, in some place that they considered theirs... a small gift. It was rare that positive things happened on the Isle, but perhaps this was a sign of things to come.

Or perhaps even a broken clock is right once in a blue moon...

Re: Zuko - OTA

Date: 2025-05-16 06:23 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] awkward_turtleduck
awkward_turtleduck: (angry)
He scoffed. "You could entertain yourself in a different room of the small island that isn't mine." He muttered it under his breath, but small spaces with nothing to absorb sound did not favour a muttering remaining unheard.

He paced back over to the slipper and scowled down at it. A soak in a bucket of water maybe... He looked back to River. "I pick that you leave me alone. I'm busy."

Re: Zuko - OTA

Date: 2025-05-16 06:40 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] professorsong
professorsong: (Next stop everywhere)
She chuckled. "Pacing is such hard work, is it?"

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