15th Howl: The After School Numbers Club, Finals Week Edition [Action]

[professorwolf]

It really was too bad that they'd started this up so late in the year. After only a few weeks of meetings, it was finals week, and Lyall, despite doubting he'd get many people studying, had his room set up after class as a good place to get some last minute studying done. His last class of the day had been let go early, giving him a little extra time.

While there were the usual snacks in the back, they were a bit more healthy this time than the last few weeks. While there were decks of cards-- playing cards and various games, both-- out on the lab tables, there were more tables cleared for books, set out with pads of paper and pens. He did have a cake, though, which was probably more silly than serious, upon which was written the words "Happy finals week!" in bright frosting.

Lyall couldn't eat said cake, so the rest of the kids sure had better like it.

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[struckout]

It took Kallie a moment to realize what he was talking about, but then she frowned, remembering with a sense of annoyed embarrassment the details of their previous conversation on LCU's campus. Hopefully he had no misconceptions about just how defensive she was willing to become over the matter because--

She snorted quietly at the comment, straightening slightly as looked over as well. "That's just what it's called," she answered quietly, "Apparently there's a story behind it."

And should he read one of the fliers properly, he'll see mostly a list of events simply in celebration of the warmer weather: music, food, various activities... including a sanctioned run as one of the centerpieces, probably leading one to question just what said story might involve, really.

Sorry for the delay, lost this notif somehow ><

[shiromadoushi]

"Let me guess, it started with a bet to see if the school would let them do it or not," Bakura grinned. "Or a 'Bet you this name will get lots of people to show up' type."

[struckout]

"Maybe." Her gaze lifted, tracing along the line between the classroom's ceiling and wall as she answered. "I think I've heard a few different versions."

But the implication hung in the air that, yeah, she didn't actually know the true story, and likely didn't care. As it were, however, her tone was a little easier- for once.