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Our Way Is Forward
When All Things Young Are Old Again
Eventually the weirdness of adults being children came to an end as it began. Everyone slept at the same time and woke up once more themselves, though perhaps with a new understanding of their fellow islanders. Or perhaps more confused than they began. Either way, it was time to face the music and the others on the Isle.
Get Ready, Aim, FIRE!!!!!
Just a few hours after everyone awoke as themselves again there was a roiling stench of smoke coming up from the basements. Those going to investigate might notice a slightly singed programer on loan from Auradon rushing up the stairs, shirt over their mouth, coughing.
"Well...." Ian said, "Clearly that was not a grounded outlet after all..."
The fire is out, but even those who don't deal with Ian directly will have to deal with the smoke filling the school. But if people gather outside to get some fresher air, well... that's a good place as any to talk about what had just happened, is it not?