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"Good afternoon," Morgana said, once everyone had arrived. If she wasn't making eye contact with some of the girls, she simply couldn't help it. "I hope you all managed to get through the most recent...strangeness without too much complication." Or embarrassment. Stupid boy bodies. "Today, we thought we'd practice teamwork and communication with a game. Being able to communicate without speaking is a skill worth refining, and since we haven't played Charades in a while, we thought some of you might be new to it. If you already know what to do, you'll have a good advantage."

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Om nom nom baked goods and caffeine and whatever else you would like to be there to eat.

There's a list of Fandom-specific phrase cards:

"He's gremlin-bit!"
"I'm not a monkey, I'm really your roommate."
"The snickerdoodles are made of people."
"Harpies, look out above!"
"I'm really a girl/boy/other."
"Holy crap, it's a lion!"

but feel free to come up with your own!

Once they've pinged in.

*does the happy Friday dance*

Priestly was there with his tray of sandwiches, munching on a turkey on whole wheat and humming Mozart.

Morgana was there, glad to be both female and relatively sane. It had been an interesting week.

Claire nibbled on a cookie and tried not to think too much about the sleepover last night.

This had been fun last time, so Claire was up for it again.

I still say you should have gone with my idea and had people practicing putting their fingers in each other's mouths.

IT IS APPARENTLY A USEFUL SKILL, ACCORDING TO THE VAMPIRE DIARIES.

Hoshi grabbed a cup of coffee and congratulated herself for remembering the meeting, even if she was trying to ignore memories of last night.

Harper was eating cookies like they were going out of style. Mmm, chocolate chip always made her feel better when she was upset.

Arthur had nipped out after Kappa Kappa Gremlin to catch the tail end of this meeting - mostly because he wanted to make sure that Morgana was totally, one-hundred-percent female today.

He was at first relieved - but that faded fairly quickly.

Francine was here, glad to be... um. Francine was here.

'Charades again?' didn't really require a lot of discussion, so this was the first chance Francine had found to do what she'd promised she would, and wanted to anyway.

"Hey," she said, carrying over some cake. "How are you doing? Did you have any problems with the whole..." Okay, there was a gesture, and it wasn't meant to be an unfortunate one, but it was Francine. "Thing? On Wednesday? I didn't see you."

"I wasn't in much of a mood to be seen," Morgana replied, although the gesture did make her smile. "I didn't have any problems, aside from the general one of waking up in the wrong body. What about yourself? Were you all right?"

....Yeah, that was a question for the ages. Let's answer it truthfully but evasively, shall we? "I was. I mean... a ~~lot~~ little freaked out, but it was okay eventually. Merlin was--" In bed with me asdasdsdkjhkl. "--there to help me out."

Morgana caught sight of Arthur and turned a little red as she remembered the message she'd left for him while she was a boy. Surely he wouldn't hold that against her now that things were back to normal.

"Was he truly helpful?" Morgana asked. "I could have words with him if he wasn't."

Ellie was still pretty confused after the events of last night, but that was not going to prevent her from attending the meeting. Or from snagging a cookie.

"Morgana," Arthur called, once he'd realised she'd seen him.

He was kind of a dick like that.

"Oh no!" Francine shook her head rapidly. "Merlin's a sweetheart." On unbelievable levels. And hopefully still able to father children in theory no matter what his actual plans on that subject might be. "He lent me his clothes."

Not everyone had managed to get through the recent strangeness of the week. Or at least the whole genderswapping thing.

Which is why Layla was hanging at the back of the group and feeling ~~stalkerish~~ ~~like he should go play quidditch~~ anti-social.

"Arthur," she replied in kind. "You're looking well," she added politely.

"Oh good," Morgana said happily. "I know Merlin can usually be counted on to be helpful, but with such new situations, you never know how the boys will react."

"Arthur was nice about it too." Francine gave her a smile that said Hi I'm Francine And I Have No Idea That Somewhere The Boy In Question Is Facepalming Right Now. "He was worried about you."

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Support Services: The Park, Friday after classes

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