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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I DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU WAIT, DARLIN

[mid]

It's hard not to notice with the way it dribbles down your chin. [ She says this like she hadn't made sure to get an eyeful of him back there in the field. ] What is that, some sort of Demacian intimidation tactic? I'm quaking in my boots.

[ When he grabs her hand, the blush that rushes across her face is as instantaneous as it is intense. Still, she makes no effort to pull away from him, instead slowing to a stop. Yes. His hands are impossibly warm. ] If... [ Her throat is dry. Give her a second. ] If some moron hadn't been standing out in a field in his god damn underwear I wouldn't have needed to take off my jacket. [ She's looking away, now, obviously flustered. ]

shh everything is alright now

[mightydemacian]

No, I think you're just shivering because it's too cold. It might also explain why you're seeing things. [ You can also tell Garen's not drooling because he doesn't have a line of ice growing down from his mouth. It's very cold. ]

I'm not giving your jacket back yet, if that's what you're asking. [ It's keeping him far warmer than any amount of clothing should. ] Let's just get back inside as quickly as possible. [ He's still holding her hand, not commenting on it, just... more than happy to "forget" to let go. ]

[mid]

The only thing I'm seeing is a big, hulking moron who's too hot for his own good. [ She regrets it the instant she says it. Warm. She meant warm.

Still... her hand in his gives her pause. She, too, is perfectly fine pretending that she doesn't need to pull away, and she may or may not be threading her fingers through his. Because they're warm, obviously. ]

... Yeah. Let's do that.