What with the fog and the reports of people attacking each other, Gabrielle and Emmett thought it might be best to not bother with an official club meeting this week. That might be a tragedy, considering the potential entertainment value inherent should Gabrielle and Emmett mistake each other for monkeyponies or lizard monsters and have an altercation.
She'd tried to send a text message out to everyone to inform them of the meeting's cancellation, but even
an insane canon a certain amount of cleverness didn't do much to bridge a technological gap of several thousand years and Gabrielle wasn't entirely sure she'd sent it properly, or gotten everyone on the list if she had. Anyway, there was a piece of parchment posted on the usual classroom door with a notice in pen and ink reading:
All-Sexuality Support Group
Meeting Has Been Cancelled
(Just For This Week!)
Stay safe, everyone.
Beneath that inscription was another one in the same hand, but in some bizarre alphabet that probably didn't exist in any sane world, presumably reading the same thing. You know. On the infinitely minute chance that someone not Gabrielle needed to see it in . . . um . . . that alphabet.
There was a box of muffins in front of the classroom door anyway. Just in case.
[OOC: Like the unnecessarily bilingual sign says, cancelled for the week due to BDE and other pesky RL annoyances. Feel free to take a muffin, or just hang out in the classroom, or whatever, though.]