NOVEMBER

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WEATHER

November proves to be unusually cold this year, with a heavy frost setting in around the second day of the month and lingering throughout. Temperatures during the day are brisk, leading toward positively cold nights, and some begin to wonder whether the school will see an early snowfall this year. Flurries will begin to set in around the 28th of the month.

ONGOING THROUGH NOVEMBER

GIVE THANKS! November ushers in the last of the harvest festivals, and with them, people are encouraged to come together and give thanks for the bountiful harvest for the year. What does this entail? Festivals around the area, usually with livestock and produce, and, of course, parties with lots and lots of food!
EXAMS! The dreaded mid-terms. You knew this time was coming. Did you study for your tests? Do your tests even matter to you? Teachers, are you a sadist? Or will you show your poor students a bit of mercy (the answer is no, you should never show them mercy)? Heaven or Hell, let's rock these tests!
WATCH OUT! The campus has become a dangerous place lately, and we don't just mean the monster attacks! With temperatures dipping below freezing, frost and ice will begin to spread at a surprising rate. It seems a bit suspicious, actually...
OPEN HOUSE! This time of year is notorious for family members to stop by and visit, and, as such, Valoran Institute will be hosting an open house during the early part of the month. Catch up with your dear aunts and uncles, pester your kid siblings, or maybe just try to avoid getting embarrassed by your parents. Good luck, it never works.
WILD CARD! Come up with your own prompt!

MONSTERS OF THE MONTH!
Things seem to be relatively quiet around the campus, surprisingly enough. It seems that those valorous vigilantes have been gaining a bit of notoriety, judging by how the student body has begun talking about them. But don't get too complacent. Rumor has it that strange robed figures have been spotted around the campus, late at night.

MINI EVENT!

MID-TERM STRETCH! With mid-terms over around the 13th, the faculty have gotten together to play a game. In line with their tradition of nurturing young, strong and tactical minds, they have concocted what they call the Mid-Term Stretch! Students will be pitted against each other in a competition. The sport? To be determined. Although rumor has it that it may have something to do with paint...
(This log will be posted on July 15th)

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[unboundpower]

[Thank whoever Ekko prays to, because she doesn't catch on or Ekko burger would be the next lunch special.

At least someone was in the same boat with her, though hardly consoling.]

Whatever. I've had my fair share of watching them and its making me want to retch. I'm going to enjoy some alone time in my fortress.

[Ever seen a girl's flying castle? Now's your chance Ekko.]

[serpentsembrace]

[ Of course she's not going to question is charming smile, even though the sentence beforehand was slightly more suspicious. Nonetheless, everyone has their secrets and she won't ask for his if he won't ask for hers.

Although, when the charcoal hits the ground, she instinctively leans down to reach for it and pauses when she sees what it is. ]

Is this yours?

[mightydemacian]

Really? Because you're looking really worked up right now. What if Ezreal is walking down the hallway now?

[ Yeah, he quite doubted her ability to keep a good poker face if she was going to explode in the middle of the hallway to nobody in particular. ]

[ladyofluminosity]

But data is infallible! At least that's what I've always been told.

[ Please don't crush her little sheltered world, Ezreal. Her heart may not be able to take it. ]

[indy_wannabe]

Data is definitely not infallible. It's the story behind the data that leads to the truth.

[ladyofluminosity]

[ She stiffens up a bit. ]

[ladyofluminosity]

But the story isn't nearly as important.

[indy_wannabe]

Why not? Data in a vacuum is useless. Without context, you can make it say anything you want it to. There's a direct correlation between drowning deaths and ice cream sales, does that mean ice cream makes people drown?

[ladyofluminosity]

Ezreal, that's stupid, no one would think that.

[indy_wannabe]

And why not?

[ladyofluminosity]

Because it makes no sense.

[indy_wannabe]

It's pure data though. By your assertion it should make sense since the data is all that's important.

[ladyofluminosity]

I think you're missing a key point here. Data is infallible, if it makes sense. Obviously the situation you gave her doesn't make sense.

[indy_wannabe]

So data is infallible... if the story behind it makes sense.

[ladyofluminosity]

Exactly!

[ She sees no problem with this. ]

[indy_wannabe]

I'm glad you agree with me then.

[ladyofluminosity]

I never said I was agreeing with you. Stop putting words in my mouth, Ezreal.

[indy_wannabe]

You pretty much have to be. You asserted that pure data was all that matters. But when challenged, you admitted that the context - the story behind the data was in fact important for it to be understood.

[ladyofluminosity]

[ She makes a face at him. ]

[mightydemacian]

He's not. [ He checks to make sure. ]

But if he were, your brave attempts at being stoic would have failed before they even started.

[indy_wannabe]

It's OK to be wrong sometimes. It's good for you.

[timedattendance]

[Ekko near squeaked as he slowly brought his sketch pad closer to his chest. He could feel his heart beat in his throat. Ekko had already resigned himself to the truth, so he may as well continue to say it.]

Y-Yeeeaaahh...

[He winced at his own reluctance. Coughing into his fist.]

I uh. It's. It's for Art actually.

[He looked everywhere but at her, half ashamed, more embarrassed. She was one of the best artists in the class after all.... and he was drawing her without permission. He gulped, thankfully she wouldn't know that last bit. Until all the loose canvas papers with her face etched in every corner of them practically splattered onto the floor. The horror.]

[ladyofluminosity]

[ She pauses before jabbing him in the arm. ]

[indy_wannabe]

Ah, violence. The last resort of a losing philosophy.

[ladyofluminosity]

...

[ She locks in a character on the game without a word. Yeah. She mad. ]