Ko’ssen was admittedly more than just a bit nervous about this lesson. It was a very important lesson, possibly one of the most important, and had the possibility of being the most dangerous. Not only

Kassia was pacing again. The herbs that Mariska was giving from K’ren were working, but not entirely. As the Hatching came closer and closer she wouldn’t be able to be given enough to stave off her an

Execution: Final Target- 'Monster' M'ayen Arriving back at the laundry room with D'xon's and the riders dirty laundry that Orsa had delivered to, they again handed these baskets over to be cleaned bef

Execution: Target- D'xon The third time entering the laundry room was much like the first 2. The girls dropped off the dirty clothes baskets they'd collected to the clothes washers, then Orsa moved to

Execution: Target- T'ril After they entered the laundry room and passed their dirty clothes baskets to the clothes washers, Orsa this time grabbed a basket for a weyr near T'ril, and Yalyra was able t

Execution: Target- Talena And then finally it was the day, the day before the camping trip actually! Not only was everything prepared, but Yalyra and Orsa's chores matched to have them working the lau

Planning: (OOC: Did not archive dive for info on the 'itchy plant' just kinda based it off normal poison ivy for ease of plot purposes. Orsa is either posted by Kouga, or posed with permission from Ko

There were normally Guards patrolling...well...most place in the Weyr, following pathes set to ensure the best protection for Weyrresidents. Admittedly they didn't always walk in the exact same footst

"And what if you'd tripped and fell on an egg?" Kassia demanded with little rationality or pity left. "What if you both had and hit the eggs? Those eggs are still fragile. What if you'd hit the gold e

One morning, not long after the twin golden eggs were Clutched, before heading to her morning chores, Marsali was pulled aside by one of the candidatemasters and told that for her afternoon chores aft

It was amazing how quickly you could go from being the quiet kid no-one really paid attention to except occasionally to grumble his essays were a bit half-hearted to just..drowning. Garatt was just..t

The weather in Arolos was hot, but no worse than he remembered from Igen - save for the intense humidity here. That took adjusting to, and he raked his fingers through dark auburn hair as he stepped o

Mendl awoke and for a moment wondered where she was. Then she heard a whuffling and realized she was in Dytha's weyr. And the memory of the previous evening came crashing down on her. Quietly she aros

Lyreina looked out at the water as she urged the black runner along the well worn path to the weyr, watching the dragons flying high above her, dark eyes sparkling with excitement.Pausing for a moment

Lennaye had always been quiet, in a shy sort of way, ever since she'd first been introduced to T'ryn. They'd both warmed up to each other fairly quickly, enough for T'ryn to know when she was acting o

IC Date Reference: Set immediately after the events of Greenflight: A dastardly concoction of intent”. By the time she finally awoke, the hot afternoon was beginning to shift into the cooler evening.

Later in the day after Garatt’s failed morning detention D’xon couldn’t get off his mind how badly Garatt was doing. If M’ayen had also given him detention, then there must be something consistent goi

The joy of knowing there was something you were meant to be getting early for was that it made it almost impossible to sleep in the first place. Garatt lay awake, trying desperately to think drowsy th

D’xon hated reading homework. It was the worst part of the job other than pain in the arse Candidates who couldn’t behave. Both were reasons that he didn’t generally make being an ACM a full time job,

There had been no shouting, no raised voices, nothing that would cause alarm outside the office. Nevertheless when Garatt appeared at the door to his dorm just before curfew - the new lowered curfew -