#extended forecast is looking like there might be some rain BUT

[blujayonthewing]

the last couple of times I've said 'this time next week I'll be sleeping in the dirt and eating bugs as god intended' I got hit with 36 straight hours of rain and then covid and then really bad elevation sickness but THIS TIME FOR SURE,

[viburnt]

For the blue hour event, could I request Denki + "Flowers, for you. You like them?"

He's in love with his best friend and confessed. She loves him too, but she rejected him because she thinks he's just desperate to not be single and doesn't really love her. And he's been trying to convince her that his feelings are real.

Angst to fluff, please

I missed writing for Kaminari, this was refreshing. Also it may have turned out fluffier than expected :p. Hope you like this one as much as I did, Anon!

—Viburnt

𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢 || 𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲

The sky was pouring down as you carefully made your way back to the dormitories, holding your umbrella tightly to avoid getting your belongings damp. “Weird,” you thought, the forecast hadn't predicted such a storm; you were glad you always carried something for the bad weather.

—Zappy, wait!—You heard Kaminari's familiar voice call, the sound of the nickname he had given you making your heart stop for a second. Turning around, you saw the blond rushing to you, his shoes splashing the puddles that had formed as he tried to reach you.

He looked like a damned stray dog running under gray skies, his hair sticking to his face and his uniform soggy from all the water.

“Crap, I must look like an idiot like this.” Kaminari realized as you quickly tried to make some space for him under your umbrella, unsuccessfully. 

—Kami, what the… You're all wet! Look at you.— Denki heard you worry, but he could only answer with a goofy smile as you spoke. His hands held a couple of daisies, a little wilty and muddy due to the boys carelessness. —Flowers, for you! You like them?— He panted, extending you the improvised bouquet he had built for you.

Tokoyami had once told him how daisies meant new beginnings and that every flower was meant for a special occasion. So he thought of you almost immediately, using what little money he had saved to buy you some. What better than a daisy to tell you he wanted to take a step further with you?

He felt his heart beat go crazy whenever he was around you, and it wasn't hard for him to realize that (even if you were his best friend) he wanted to be by your side in a way only his heart could know. So he prayed to God, to All Might, to anyone that could favor him, that you'd return his feelings.

Your eyes watched bewildered as the boy stood in front of you, his expression unfazed by the thick drops of rain that were soaking him. Sighing, you shook your head.

—How many times do I have to tell you?— He heard you say, his smile faltering a little. —Denki, you can't flirt with everyone all the time, you'll end up hurting someone one day.

Truth be said, you'd always had (more than) a soft spot for Kaminari. He was your best friend since high-school, and it'd be lying to say you didn't harbor feelings for him.

You just wished he could treat your heart more seriously instead of going around trying to get easy love.

Kaminari's chest ached at your words, not understanding your rejection. 

—But, I got these for you… do you not like them?— He asked, his voice noticeably becoming blue. —I- I just like you a lot and- I know you are my best friend but I want to be something more!

You lifted his chin with your fingertips, feeling a lump in your throat at his sad-eyed expression. —Kami, you don't like me. You like the idea of having a girlfriend, and I- I can't be it for that very same reason. I don't want to be your girlfriend just because you hate being single.

Kaminari frowned, clenching his hands in fists. He was not gonna give up that easy on you; even if he had to stand outside your room day and night like a guard dog, he was going to win your heart.

—Why can't you believe me?— He asked, taking your hand on his as he placed it in his chest. You could feel his heart beating fast as the emotions inside his heart tried hard to reach you. —When have I lied to you?

Never, he had never (nor would ever) lie to you– not like he can, you could read him like a book. But you were scared, afraid of saying yes and then getting hurt.

For so long you'd watched Kaminari flirt with other girls that your mind simply couldn't grasp the idea of him wanting to be by your side for real.

You gave him your umbrella and walked away, not wanting to continue the conversation any longer.

—Please, get a hot shower soon, I don't want you getting sick.

The blond felt hopeless, tightly clutching to the umbrella as if it was a lifeboat that could get him to you. How was he supposed to make you see he was serious?

For a brief moment he found himself lonely, so so lonely. 

He cursed underneath his breath, regretting his past choices. It's true that he had always made a fool of himself to try and be of girls’ liking, it wasn't something he was proud of. You changed things for him, whatsoever; the patience and tenderness you'd showed had him wrapped around your finger.

What he felt was intense, innocent and pure, first love at its finest. The kind he could only feel for his best friend.

Standing still for a second, he thought about his next movement. “Now or never, Kaminari. Get your act together!” He thought, rushing to your side once more.

Not giving you time to even react, he turned you around as his lips clashed with yours in a clumsy kiss. You could taste the vanilla soda he had been drinking earlier combined with the odd flavor of raindrops. It was rushed, but the warmth of his soft lips gave you a tingling sensation. 

Instinctively, you melted into the kiss, leaning into his touch. Kaminari felt like his heart was going to escape from his chest at any moment, the sweet sensation of your mouth driving him crazy. After a while, you cut it out, panting for air.

“I really just did that, oh, fuck-” Kaminari thought, feeling nervousness rush from the tip of his toes to the top of his head. He could feel his dread grow with every passing second you weren't saying anything. "Is she angry?"

—Kami...

—I like you, for real. And I may not be the perfect prince you deserve, but I wanna learn to be one for you. I want to be with you.

Small tears of joy formed in the corner of your eyes, speechless at his bold declaration. “This dork is going to be the end of me, isn't he?” You realized with a warm smile.

—If you can accept me… if you can accept these daisies, you'd really make me feel lucky for the first time in my life. —He pleaded, offering you once more his humble gift.

With a tender touch, your hands took the small white flowers, placing one of them on Kaminari's hair.

—I like you too, Kami. I was just scared.— You admitted, finally allowing yourself to be sincere. —Now I see you are being honest and- I'd love to be by your side too.

Kaminari's eyes sparked with happiness, excitedly hugging you.

—Thank you, thank you, thank you!— He blurted, dropping the umbrella. His lips found yours for a second time, the bad weather long forgotten.

The next few days, the two of you had to deal with an awful cold, but at least you were happy knowing your heart was loved just as much as you loved Kaminari. 

[quietwings-fics]

the forecast calls for

Rating: General Audiences Archive Warning: N/A Fandom: Torchwood Ship: Gen (Gwen & Ianto) Additional Tags: Rain, Humor, Gwen Cooper & Ianto Jones Friendship, No Plot/Plotless Wordcount: 500 Summary:

Gwen and Ianto get stuck in a rainstorm.

"There's no way we're getting inside without getting soaked," Gwen says, as if she isn't already dripping. Her hair is leaving damp patches on her jacket, no matter how she's tried to wring it out.

"No," Ianto agrees, gazing out across the unbridgeable gap between themselves and the entrance to the Hub. The cement is being pounded into an even darker grey by the rain, sheets and sheets of it coming down without so much as a warning. (Besides, of course, Rhys warning Gwen that the forecast was calling for rain today, and the heavy clouds waiting ominously above them when she and Ianto had stepped out for lunch, and the drizzle that had started only a minute after they'd begun walking back. None of which, Gwen asserted, had been enough to prepare them for the downpour they were now sitting through.)

Gwen glances behind them. They've taken refuge under a nearby awning, but when she peers in through the glass doors to the interior, the woman behind the information desk is glaring at them. Her mouth is pinched in a way that Gwen guesses is a very thin restraint against getting the building's security to move them along, probably mostly held together by the rumble of thunder reminding her of some human decency. Not enough for Gwen to want to rely on it. "We're going to be run off for loitering," she tells Ianto. He hums. She looks back at him.

He's tilting his head back, looking up at the sky. It responds by snapping lightning across the bottom of the clouds.

"I don't think you can stare a storm down," Gwen tells him.

Ianto blinks, starts to say something which ends up as two words twisted together and completely unintelligible, and when she gives him a moment, he finally collects himself enough to say, "Well. It was worth a try."

"Do you think we have any weather controlling devices?"

"I'm not calling Jack and asking."

"Oh, come on, he'd cave if you did," she says. Their prospects as they are don't look very dry. It might be worth a shot.

"As if he wouldn't for you," Ianto replies.

"He'd tell me to walk back in the rain just to see me in wet clothes."

"He'd use it as an excuse to get me in his clothes once mine were ruined," Ianto says, affecting a forlorn tone like they're commiserating over a real tragedy. Gwen only manages to hold her laugh in for a few seconds. She ducks her head and bumps her shoulder into Ianto's side. He grins.

"We could make a run for it." The rain isn't going to stop any time soon. Gwen's resigned to her fate.

"I'm willing if you are." Ianto extends his hand, and Gwen takes it. She squeezes it. With that, they fly off, skidding on wet cement.

By the time they're back in the Hub, there's not a dry inch of them or a spare breath in which they aren't laughing.

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[quietwingsinthesky]

Sending hugs always!

In the Rain/Thunderstorms Outside

Please and thank you!

torchwood mood tonight apparently lol :D thank u for prompt

"There's no way we're getting inside without getting soaked," Gwen says, as if she isn't already dripping. Her hair is leaving damp patches on her jacket, no matter how she's tried to wring it out.

"No," Ianto agrees, gazing out across the unbridgeable gap between themselves and the entrance to the Hub. The cement is being pounded into an even darker grey by the rain, sheets and sheets of it coming down without so much as a warning. (Besides, of course, Rhys warning Gwen that the forecast was calling for rain today, and the heavy clouds waiting ominously above them when she and Ianto had stepped out for lunch, and the drizzle that had started only a minute after they'd begun walking back. None of which, Gwen asserted, had been enough to prepare them for the downpour they were now sitting through.)

Gwen glances behind them. They've taken refuge under a nearby awning, but when she peers in through the glass doors to the interior, the woman behind the information desk is glaring at them. Her mouth is pinched in a way that Gwen guesses is a very thin restraint against getting the building's security to move them along, probably mostly held together by the rumble of thunder reminding her of some human decency. Not enough for Gwen to want to rely on it. "We're going to be run off for loitering," she tells Ianto. He hums. She looks back at him.

He's tilting his head back, looking up at the sky. It responds by snapping lightning across the bottom of the clouds.

"I don't think you can stare a storm down," Gwen tells him.

Ianto blinks, starts to say something which ends up as two words twisted together and completely unintelligible, and when she gives him a moment, he finally collects himself enough to say, "Well. It was worth a try."

"Do you think we have any weather controlling devices?"

"I'm not calling Jack and asking."

"Oh, come on, he'd cave if you did," she says. Their prospects as they are don't look very dry. It might be worth a shot.

"As if he wouldn't for you," Ianto replies.

"He'd tell me to walk back in the rain just to see me in wet clothes."

"He'd use it as an excuse to get me in his clothes once mine were ruined," Ianto says, affecting a forlorn tone like they're commiserating over a real tragedy. Gwen only manages to hold her laugh in for a few seconds. She ducks her head and bumps her shoulder into Ianto's side. He grins.

"We could make a run for it." The rain isn't going to stop any time soon. Gwen's resigned to her fate.

"I'm willing if you are." Ianto extends his hand, and Gwen takes it. She squeezes it. With that, they fly off, skidding on wet cement.

By the time they're back in the Hub, there's not a dry inch of them or a spare breath in which they aren't laughing.

[kaaayeomi]

☆ 1:05 am - park jihoon

getting stuck underneath a bus stop as rain pours is not how you imagine a night out with your friends would end. you completely lost all hope that the rain would end any time soon.

you sat down on one of the benches. got out your phone and went to the weather forecast.

severe rain storms are headed towards seoul. expect rainfall at 12:55 am. rain expected to end at 2:20 am.

great. the rain is supposed to end in an hour. what are you supposed to do? you might as well start running home in the rain if you wanna get home and get some sleep before your 9 am class.

you were rethinking my choices until another person showed up. it was a boy who seemed your age. you examined his face. his hair was stuck on his forehead due to the rain.

you looked away as he now started looking at you. awkward. you were about to step out in the rain before he said something.

“don’t tell me your about to run out in the rain”.

“what other choice do i have? i have to get up early for my 9 am class”. you looked at him again. you saw his face a lot clearer. you feel like you’ve seen him around somewhere.

“park jihoon. nice to meet you” he said as he extended his hand out. “y/n. same goes to you” you said as you accepted his hand shake.

“i feel like i’ve seen you around somewhere” he added “did you maybe go to decelis high?”. i nodded slowly.

“now i know where i saw you! you were that one girl that got into a fight with a boy after he pushed down your friend!” jihoon said. i chuckled slightly.

“i can’t believe we meet again!” jihoon said.

talking with jihoon was so much fun. you didn’t even realize the rain had stopped. you looked down at your phone.

2:30 am.

“i guess the rain stopped” jihoon said as he stood up. you were slightly disappointed.

“it was fun talking to you jihoon” you said as you stood up as well. “it was. how about i give you my number so we can meet again soon” he said as he got out his phone and showed you his phone number.

“got it” you smiled at him.

“you should probably go now. don’t wanna wake up late for your 9 am class” jihoon teased. “bye jihoon” you looked at him one last time before you left.

maybe getting stuck in the rain wasn’t so bad.

AUTHORS NOTE : how did y’all like it? as i said, im not the best writer but i tried my best. sorry if it seemed a bit rushed. hope you guys liked it :).

[suvidrache]

Can I have alex Keller for 13 please?

The valentine time event< make it easier for you to keep track of :)

Accidental Touches

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 652 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad | Event List

You did not have to work today, and you sat on the couch, the TV playing in the background, long forgotten as you scrolled on your phone.

It was nearly time for lunch. The forecast said it would be a sunny day, but the weather wasn't as predicted. It was cloudy and looked like it just might rain.

You got up from the couch, putting your phone in your pocket as you headed into the kitchen.

You looked around, debating whether you wanted to cook or order takeout.

You opened the fridge. Nothing, you hadn't gone shopping for a while and had been needing to.

You sighed as you closed the door and got dressed for the day. Planning to get groceries and then see if you wanted to cook or get takeout. 

You got in your car and headed to the store. 

Waiting a few minutes in the parking lot before getting out.

As you sat in your car, you saw a man.

Light brown hair, a light brown jacket, and a multicolored scarf.

You couldn't help but watch as he walked between some cars and went into the store. Fortunately, he hadn't seen you staring at him.

You blinked and shook your head. "He probably has a wife or something. There's no way he's single." You said to yourself as you got out of the car and locked it behind you.

You went inside and grabbed a handbasket, not intending on buying too much.

You walked slowly through the store, looking at various items, deciding if you wanted it now or for later, moving on when you thought 'no' to both.

You picked up some hamburgers and drinks.

Heading back over to the vegetables you had passed on the way in. You didn't want them to get crushed by the bigger items and, at the time, didn't think you wanted them.

You reached your hand out and grabbed a radish, just as a man grabbed your hand.

You looked at him and he turned his head to look at you before looking down at what his hand was grabbing. Instantly, he let go and put his hand up in surrender.

"I am so sorry. I didn't mean to." He said as he lifted his hand further to rub the back of his head. "I should have been paying more attention. Sorry about that."

It was the man you had been staring at in the parking lot.

You smiled as you extended a hand to him. "It's ok, I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you."

"I'm Alex. Nice to meet you too." He shook your hand and had a small smile.

You picked up the radish and offered it to him. He thanked you, as you picked up another radish and put it in your basket.

"Are you from around here? I don't think I've ever seen you around."

"Yeah, I'm usually at work, unfortunately."

"Oh, I understand that," Alex said as he walked with you to the checkout.

"What do you do for a living?"

"Military. What about you?"

"Retail."

As the two of you got closer to the line, Alex took a step back and gestured toward the line. You could go in front. You smiled and thanked him, placing your basket on the conveyor belt.

You paid for your groceries and stood near the payment area as Alex put the small number of groceries he had on the belt.

Before he could get his wallet out to pay, you slid your card in and paid for his groceries.

He smiled and thanked you as the two of you headed from the store.

He stopped suddenly and looked at you. "Would you like to go on a date with me?"

You looked at him, "I'd love to."

He smiled and put your number in his phone, promising to call or text you later, before heading to his car.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

[bebesoiree]

The Art of Crafting the Perfect Picnic Themed Birthday Party with Bebe Soirée!

When it comes to throwing a memorable birthday party, the right theme can make all the difference. At Bebe Soirée, we specialize in creating enchanting events that leave lasting impressions. One of our favorite themes to work with is a picnic themed birthday party. If you’re looking to combine charm, relaxation, and fun, a picnic theme might just be the perfect choice for your next celebration. Here's how to plan and execute a stunning picnic themed birthday party with our expert tips.

Why Choose a Picnic Themed Birthday Party?

A picnic themed birthday party is a wonderful choice for several reasons. Firstly, it offers a casual and laid-back atmosphere, making it ideal for guests of all ages. Whether you’re celebrating a child’s birthday or an adult milestone, a picnic theme creates an inviting and cheerful environment. Additionally, the theme lends itself to beautiful outdoor settings, allowing you to enjoy nature while celebrating.

Setting the Scene for Your Picnic Themed Birthday Party

The success of any picnic themed birthday party begins with the setting. Choose a picturesque outdoor location like a local park, garden, or even your backyard. The goal is to create a cozy and charming atmosphere that makes everyone feel relaxed and at home.

1. Invitations: Start by sending out invitations that match the picnic theme. Think about designs featuring checkered patterns, picnic baskets, and nature-inspired illustrations. Digital invitations can be both eco-friendly and stylish.

2. Decorations: To transform your space into a picnic paradise, use checkered tablecloths, colorful bunting, and fresh flowers. Arrange picnic blankets and cushions for seating, and consider using wicker baskets for a classic touch. Adding a few lanterns or fairy lights can enhance the ambiance, especially if your party extends into the evening.

3. Table Setting: Your table setting should reflect the laid-back nature of a picnic. Use melamine or bamboo plates, reusable cutlery, and mason jars for drinks. Incorporate a mix of vibrant, nature-inspired colors to make the table visually appealing.

Delicious Picnic Food and Drinks

A picnic themed birthday party isn’t complete without delectable food and refreshing drinks. The key is to keep it simple yet delicious. Opt for finger foods and easy-to-serve dishes that your guests will love.

1. Finger Foods: Think of a variety of sandwiches, wraps, and bite-sized snacks. Fresh fruits, cheese platters, and veggie sticks with dip are also great options. Make sure to include some sweet treats like cupcakes or cookies for dessert.

2. Drinks: Serve a selection of beverages that cater to all ages. Lemonade, iced tea, and fruit-infused water are perfect for a picnic. For a more festive touch, consider offering a signature mocktail or cocktail.

Engaging Activities for a Picnic Themed Birthday Party

To keep your guests entertained, plan some fun and interactive activities that fit the picnic theme. Here are a few ideas to get you started:

1. Lawn Games: Classic picnic games like sack races, tug-of-war, and frisbee can be great fun. Set up a small area with these games to encourage guests to get active and engaged.

2. Craft Station: If you’re hosting a picnic themed birthday party for kids, a craft station can be a hit. Provide supplies for making simple crafts related to nature, like decorating mini flower pots or creating paper butterflies.

3. Photo Booth: Create a charming photo booth area with themed props and a backdrop that complements your picnic setting. This is a great way for guests to capture memories of the day.

Tips for a Successful Picnic Themed Birthday Party

Weather Check: Ensure you check the weather forecast and have a backup plan in case of rain. Tents or umbrellas can provide shelter if needed.

Comfort: Consider providing additional seating options like foldable chairs or cushions for added comfort.

Clean-Up: Have a plan for easy clean-up. Provide plenty of trash and recycling bins, and consider having a small team or helpers to assist with the process.

Conclusion

A picnic themed birthday party is a delightful way to celebrate any occasion with style and ease. At Bebe Soirée, we’re passionate about bringing your vision to life with creativity and flair. With our background in event planning and a love for artistic details, we’re here to help you create an unforgettable picnic experience. Let us take care of the details so you can enjoy a seamless and joyous celebration. Contact us today to start planning your perfect picnic themed birthday party.

Also Read: The Ultimate Guide to a Picnic Themed Birthday Party with Bebe Soiree

[providencesilver]

Everything You Need to Know About Gold Jewelry USA

Starting a drilling project, whether it's for precious metals like gold and silver or any other material, requires careful planning and consideration of various factors. Timing is crucial in maximizing efficiency, ensuring safety, and achieving the desired outcomes. This article explores the best time to start drilling, focusing on aspects relevant to the gold and jewelry industry, particularly in the USA. We'll delve into factors affecting drilling times and provide insights into how to optimize the drilling process.

Understanding the Purpose of Drilling

Before deciding when to start drilling, it’s essential to understand the purpose of the drilling project. Are you looking to extract gold and silver to create beautiful pieces of jewelry for the Providence market? Are you aiming to uncover vintage jewelry sites in Providence that might yield valuable finds? The specific goals of the drilling project will significantly influence the timing and approach.

Seasonal Considerations

The time of year can greatly impact the success of a drilling project. In many parts of the USA, weather conditions can vary drastically between seasons, affecting ground conditions and accessibility.

Winter Months:

Pros: In colder climates, frozen ground can make it easier to move heavy equipment and create stable drilling platforms.

Cons: Severe cold can cause equipment malfunctions and pose risks to worker safety. In areas like Providence, heavy snowfall can impede access to drilling sites.

Spring and Fall:

Pros: Milder temperatures and relatively stable weather conditions make these seasons ideal for drilling. The ground is typically neither too hard nor too muddy, facilitating smoother operations.

Cons: Spring can bring unpredictable rains, while fall might see early snow in northern regions.

Summer Months:

Pros: Longer daylight hours provide extended working periods. Dry ground conditions can facilitate easier drilling in certain areas.

Cons: Extreme heat can be hazardous for workers and can cause overheating in machinery. In some regions, summer storms can also disrupt operations.

Geological Considerations

Understanding the geological characteristics of the drilling site is crucial. In the context of gold and silver extraction for jewelry, geological factors can dictate the best time to drill.

Soil and Rock Stability:

Drilling in stable soil and rock formations is generally more predictable and safer. Understanding the local geology, including soil composition and rock types, can help determine the optimal drilling period.

Water Table Levels:

High water tables can complicate drilling operations, leading to water intrusion issues. Typically, water tables are higher in spring due to melting snow and rainfall. Monitoring water table levels can help in choosing a time when they are lower, making drilling easier.

Market Conditions

Market demand and pricing can also influence the timing of drilling projects. For those in the gold jewelry and silver gold jewelry usa in the, market trends can dictate when to ramp up production.

Gold and Silver Prices:

When prices for gold and silver are high, it can be advantageous to start drilling projects to maximize profits. Keeping an eye on market trends and forecasts can help in timing your drilling operations to align with favorable market conditions.

Demand for Jewelry:

Seasonal demand for jewelry, such as around holidays and special occasions, can also impact when to start drilling. Aligning drilling schedules with production cycles to meet market demand can enhance profitability.

Technological Advancements

Advancements in drilling technology can make certain times more advantageous for starting a drilling project. Innovations in drilling equipment and techniques can enhance efficiency and reduce costs.

Equipment Availability:

Ensuring you have access to the latest and most efficient drilling equipment can influence the timing. Waiting for the release of new technology or equipment can sometimes be beneficial.

Technical Expertise:

Having a skilled workforce ready to operate new technology is equally important. Training and preparation should align with the start of the drilling project to ensure smooth operations.

Environmental and Regulatory Considerations

Compliance with environmental regulations and obtaining necessary permits are critical steps in planning a drilling project. These factors can significantly influence the timing.

Environmental Impact Assessments:

Conducting thorough environmental impact assessments (EIAs) is essential before starting any drilling project. These assessments can take time and must be factored into the project timeline.

Permitting and Regulatory Approvals:

Obtaining the necessary permits and approvals from regulatory bodies can be a lengthy process. It's important to start this process well in advance to avoid delays in the drilling schedule.

Case Study: Drilling for Gold Jewelry in Providence, USA

Providence, Rhode Island, is known for its rich history in the jewelry industry, particularly in vintage and gold jewelry. When planning a drilling project in this area, several specific considerations come into play.

Historical Sites:

Providence is home to many historical sites where vintage jewelry might be found. Drilling in these areas requires careful planning to avoid damaging historical artifacts. Timing should coincide with thorough archaeological assessments.

Local Market Trends:

Understanding local market trends in Providence can help in timing the drilling project. The demand for providence jewelry can fluctuate, and aligning drilling schedules with periods of high demand can enhance profitability.

Community Engagement:

Engaging with the local community and stakeholders is crucial. Public consultations and transparency about the project can help in gaining support and ensuring smooth operations.

Optimizing the Drilling Process

Once the timing is determined, optimizing the drilling process is essential for success. Here are some tips for ensuring efficient and effective drilling operations:

Planning and Preparation:

Conduct thorough site assessments and prepare detailed drilling plans. This includes mapping out drilling locations, scheduling, and resource allocation.

Using Advanced Technology:

Leveraging the latest drilling technology can enhance efficiency. This includes using advanced drilling rigs, automated systems, and real-time monitoring tools.

Skilled Workforce:

Having a well-trained and experienced workforce is crucial. Regular training and safety briefings can help in maintaining high standards and reducing risks.

Monitoring and Adjustments:

Continuously monitor drilling progress and make adjustments as needed. This includes adapting to changing ground conditions, weather, and other unforeseen factors.

Environmental and Safety Standards:

Adhering to environmental and safety standards is paramount. Implementing best practices in environmental protection and worker safety can prevent accidents and ensure regulatory compliance.

Conclusion

Determining the best time to start drilling involves a careful consideration of various factors, including seasonal and geological conditions, market trends, technological advancements, and regulatory requirements. For those in the gold jewelry and silver gold jewelry industry in the USA, particularly in regions like Providence, Rhode Island, these considerations are crucial in ensuring successful and profitable drilling projects.

By understanding and planning for these factors, businesses can optimize their drilling operations, meet market demands, and contribute to the rich heritage of jewelry making in the USA. Whether it's extracting gold for new jewelry pieces or uncovering vintage treasures in Providence, the timing of drilling projects plays a critical role in achieving the desired outcomes.

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[peerlifestyle]

Dressing for Comfort and Laughter

Comfort is Key

First and foremost, prioritize comfort when selecting your outfit for a comedy show. You'll likely be seated for an extended period, so opt for clothing that allows you to relax and enjoy the show without any discomfort. Choose breathable fabrics and avoid anything too tight or restrictive.

Dress for the Venue

Consider the venue's atmosphere and dress code when planning your outfit. While some comedy clubs may have a relaxed dress code, what to wear to a comedy show others might have a slightly more upscale ambiance. Research the venue beforehand to get a sense of the appropriate attire.

Finding the Right Balance of Casual and Stylish

Casual Chic

Strike the perfect balance between casual and stylish by opting for a laid-back yet fashionable ensemble. Think jeans paired with a trendy top or a casual dress accessorized with statement jewelry. This effortlessly chic look is ideal for most comedy shows.

Accessorizing for Fun

Add a touch of fun to your outfit with quirky accessories that reflect your personality. Consider donning a funky hat, playful socks, or novelty earrings to show off your sense of humor before the comedians even take the stage.

Consider the Weather and Location

Dressing for Indoor Venues

For indoor comedy shows, layering is key, especially if the venue tends to get chilly. Bring along a light jacket or sweater that you can easily remove if you start to feel too warm. Opt for closed-toe shoes for added comfort.

Outdoor Comedy Shows

If attending an outdoor comedy show, check the weather forecast beforehand and dress accordingly. Bring a jacket or umbrella if there's a chance of rain, and don't forget sunscreen if it's a daytime event. Comfortable shoes are a must, especially if the venue is on grass or uneven terrain.

Avoid Overly Formal Attire

Skip the Formal Wear

Leave your formal attire at home when attending a comedy show. While you want to look presentable, overdressing can make you feel out of place and uncomfortable. Save the suits and evening gowns for more formal occasions.

Opt for Smart Casual

Instead, opt for a smart casual look that strikes the right balance between polished and relaxed. Think tailored pants paired with a stylish blouse or a button-down shirt worn with dark jeans. This polished yet laid-back attire is perfect for most comedy venues.

Dressing According to the Comedian's Style

Research the Comedian's Style

Do some research on the comedian performing to get a sense of their comedic style and persona. Are they known for their edgy humor or their quirky charm? Tailor your outfit to match the vibe of the performer for a cohesive and fun experience.

Dress to Match the Vibe

Whether the comedian is known for their irreverent humor or their observational wit, choose an outfit that complements their style. Avoid anything that might detract from the performance, such as overly flashy clothing or distracting accessories.

Dressing Tips for Different Types of Comedy Shows

Stand-Up Comedy

For stand-up comedy shows, opt for a casual yet stylish look that allows you to sit comfortably for an extended period. Avoid anything too flashy or attention-grabbing, as you don't want to distract from the comedian's performance.

Improv Comedy

Improv comedy shows often have a more laid-back atmosphere, so feel free to embrace a relaxed and casual look. Jeans, t-shirts, and sneakers are all perfectly acceptable attire for an evening of spontaneous laughs.

Sketch Comedy

If attending a sketch comedy show, consider dressing up a bit more to match the theatrical nature of the performance. Think trendy separates or a stylish dress paired with statement accessories for a night of comedic theatrics.

In conclusion, when it comes to choosing the perfect outfit for a comedy show, comfort and style are key. Opt for a casual yet chic ensemble that allows you to relax and enjoy the laughs without any wardrobe malfunctions. Consider the venue, weather, and comedian's style when planning your outfit, and don't be afraid to add a touch of personality with fun accessories. By following these tips, you'll be dressed to impress at your next comedy outing.

Unique FAQs:

Q: Can I wear a costume to a comedy show? A: While some comedy shows may encourage audience participation and costumes, it's best to check the venue's policy beforehand.

Q: Are there any clothing items I should avoid wearing to a comedy show? A: Avoid anything too loud or distracting, such as overly revealing clothing or garments with offensive slogans.

Q: Can I wear sneakers to a comedy show? A: Yes, sneakers are generally acceptable attire for most comedy venues, especially if they're comfortable for sitting for an extended period.

Q: Should I bring a coat or jacket to a comedy show? A: It's always a good idea to bring a light jacket or sweater, especially if the venue tends to be chilly.

Q: Is it appropriate to dress up for a comedy show? A: While there's no strict dress code for comedy shows, dressing up slightly can show respect for the performers and the occasion without going overboard.

[benjaminsblog]

WTA Finals, Cancún (pt. 2)

My week-and-a-bit in Mexico is now up, and I think the most accurate one-word description would be ‘wet’. It’s been raining gatos y perros here in Cancún, and play has been suspended more times than I care to count. The wet weather is typical for this time of year and is consequently one of the many reasons the WTA has been catching serious flak for its handling of this event. It’s a real shame given how exciting a tournament like this should be, and it’s not what the players deserve; at times they’ve gotten more exercise from constantly entering/exiting the court than from actual play!

My last day of work (Saturday) was semi-finals day, but the weather decided to kick things up a notch. Play was due to start at 2:30pm, but it was raining heavily long before then; the forecast for the day did not look good and threatened to mimic my experience in Prague where there was no play at all, but finally at 6pm we managed to squeeze in Pegula v Gauff (which was delayed a few more times itself). Sadly, that was about as far as we got, and with a total of 6 matches left to complete the tournament, they eventually cancelled play for the day. They were never going to rattle through all that on Sunday, thus the decision was made to extend the tournament to Monday – so it did mimic Prague in a way!

On this occasion however, I am not the one extending my own stay to cover the matches; Paul has that dubious honour along with other members of the crew, and I just hope for everyone involved that Monday is as far as it goes. I am quite glad it’s not me – you might think a few more days in Cancún would be a bonus, but not when you’re suddenly the sole op there and required to spend all day in a sodden cabin with no chance of relief.

On the brighter side, during my stay I’ve had ample time to engage with my 4-star surroundings; I wandered down to the beach, stood in the bright blue sea, and wolfed down some shrimp tacos whilst taking in the incredible views. What I’ve enjoyed most is making use of the indoor swimming pool – I’ve been doing some proper swimming for the first time since I was about 11 years old, and spent a few sessions trying to refine/rediscover my technique. There are several outdoor pools, but they are all irregularly-shaped and not fit for purpose – plus, the indoor pool is far quieter, so I could practice in peace and not feel so self-conscious.

I said my goodbyes to the few people on site that I’ve met more than once, and earnestly hope to see them at some point next season – I covered substantially more tennis this year than previously, so I can only hope/expect that we will indeed cross paths again – though I did say that I will not be seeing them in San Diego…

[sughoshperur]

Planning Your Getaway: Tips for Choosing Bhandardara Camping Packages

If you're looking for a picturesque escape from the hustle and bustle of city life, Bhandardara is the perfect destination. Situated in the Western Ghats of India, Bhandardara offers serene natural beauty, tranquil lakes, and breathtaking landscapes. One of the best ways to experience this beauty up close is by opting for Bhandardara camping packages. 

In this blog, we'll guide you through the process of choosing the right package to make your lakeside camping experience in Bhandardara truly memorable. However one can check Universal Adventures for the best packages.

Understanding Bhandardara's Climate

Before diving into the details of camping packages, it's essential to understand the climate of Bhandardara. The Bhandardara temperature varies throughout the year, and this knowledge will help you pick the best time for your getaway.

Summer (March to June): Bhandardara experiences a pleasant climate during this period with temperatures ranging from 20°C to 35°C. This is an excellent time for camping, especially if you prefer milder weather.

Monsoon (July to September): The monsoon season brings heavy rainfall to Bhandardara, which can make camping a bit challenging. However, if you enjoy the lush greenery and misty landscapes, this could be your ideal time for a visit.

Winter (October to February): Winters in Bhandardara are chilly, with temperatures dropping as low as 3°C at night. If you love cool, crisp air and cosy campfires, winter camping might be your preference.

>> Must read: Bhandardara Camping Tips and Tricks: A Guide to a Memorable Experience

Experience Lakeside Camping Bhandardara with care

Lakeside Camping Bhandardara offers a serene escape amidst nature's beauty, but ensuring safety is paramount for an unforgettable experience. 

Campfire Caution: While a campfire can enhance your camping experience, exercise caution. Maintain a safe distance from tents and any other flammable materials. Ensure you have a bucket of water or sand nearby for unexpected situations.

Monsoon Vigilance: Bhandardara is known for its lush monsoons. Stay updated on weather forecasts and carry waterproof gear. Avoid camping near riverbanks during heavy rains.

Wildlife Awareness: Be mindful of the local wildlife and keep a safe distance from them. Do not feed them, as it disrupts their natural habits and can be dangerous.

First-Aid Preparedness: A well-stocked first-aid kit is a must. Be equipped to handle minor injuries and know how to seek help in case of emergencies.

By adhering to these safety measures, your Bhandardara Lake Camping experience will be both memorable and secure.

Choosing the Right Bhandardara Camping Package

Now that you have a grasp of Bhandardara's climate, let's explore the key factors to consider when selecting your ideal lakeside camping Bhandardara package.

Duration: Decide how many days you want to spend in Bhandardara. Packages may vary from one-day trips to extended camping experiences. Consider your schedule and how much time you can spare for this getaway.

Inclusions: Different packages offer various amenities and activities. Some may include meals, trekking, boating, and bonfires. Make a list of activities you'd like to participate in and check if they are part of the package.

Accommodation: Camping in Bhandardara can range from basic tents to more luxurious options like cottages or eco-resorts. Choose accommodation that aligns with your comfort level and budget.

Location: The location of your campsite matters. Some people prefer being right by the lakeside for the stunning views, while others might want to be closer to trekking trails. Ensure the package offers the location you desire.

Reviews and Recommendations: Read reviews from previous campers to get insights into the quality of the package and the camping experience. Word-of-mouth recommendations can also be valuable

Cost: Set a budget and stick to it. Bhandardara camping packages come in various price ranges, so you'll likely find one that suits your financial plan.

>> Paragliding in Kamshet is one of the adventurous activities to do in Maharashtra.

Packing Essentials on your Bhandardara Lake Camping

Embarking on a thrilling adventure to Bhandardara Lake Camping, where nature's beauty embraces you at every turn, requires careful preparation. Here are four packing essentials to ensure your journey is both comfortable and memorable:

Sturdy Tent: A reliable tent is your sanctuary amidst the wilderness. Bhandardara's unpredictable weather demands a sturdy shelter that can withstand rain or wind, ensuring a peaceful night's rest.

Warm Clothing: Evenings by the lakeside can get chilly. Pack layers of warm clothing, including a cosy jacket and thermal wear, to keep you comfortable as you enjoy the mesmerizing night sky.

Portable Cooking Gear: Savor the joy of cooking amidst nature. Compact cooking equipment, such as a portable stove and cookware, will enable you to relish hot meals while bonding with fellow campers.

Waterproof Backpack: Protect your belongings from unexpected rain showers or splashes from Bhandardara's pristine lake. A waterproof backpack ensures your essentials stay dry and secure throughout your camping adventure.

With these essentials, your Bhandardara Lake camping experience will be nothing short of extraordinary, allowing you to immerse yourself in the unparalleled beauty of nature.

Guide to the Perfect Bhandardara Camping Route

Ready to experience the ultimate adventure around nature? Explore Bhandardara Campground, a paradise for camping enthusiasts! Here's how you can reach this beautiful place:

BY ROAD: The most common route is to drive from Mumbai or Pune. Take NH-160 or NH-61 and follow the signs to Bhandardara. The journey is scenic and takes about 4-5 hours.

BY TRAIN: Get off at the nearest station, Igatpuri Railway Station. From here, take a taxi or bus to Bhandardara, which will take about 1 hour.

BY FLIGHT: The nearest airport you can reach is Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport in Mumbai. Hire a taxi or take a bus from the airport to reach Bhandardara, which is approximately 180 kilometers away.

BY BUS: State buses or private operators provide bus services to Bhandardara from major cities such as Mumbai, Pune and Nashik.

A Recap of What Matters Most!

In conclusion, by following these tips, you can ensure a memorable getaway. Firstly, consider the duration of your stay and the type of camping experience you desire, whether it's lakeside camping, trekking, or stargazing. 

Secondly, research and compare the available packages, paying close attention to inclusions like tents, meals, and activities. Additionally, read reviews and seek recommendations to choose a reputable provider. 

Lastly, check the weather forecast and pack accordingly, ensuring you have the right gear for the season. With careful planning, your Bhandardara camp trip promises to be a rejuvenating and breathtaking escape into nature's embrace.

[blackmagicspecialist786-blog]

North and Central California Could See Rain and High Winds for Days

A series of storms is expected to be sweeping through across the Western United States over the next five days, with a powerful storm forecast for Monday and Tuesday forecasters warn. The pattern could persist until mid-January. "When all said and done, we are looking at several more inches of rainfall through the middle of next week with moderate to high confidence of even more rain through mid-month," according the forecasters in the San Francisco Bay Area office of the National Weather Service. "Additional rounds of heavy rainfall with ample runoff issues are likely to persist through early next week in a dangerously wet pattern with multiple atmospheric rivers," meteorologists from the National Weather Prediction Center said. Here's a day-by-day summary of what's to be expected and when. Thursday A turbulent atmospheric river continues to provide stream moisture over California today, however it is expected to decrease in strength as the day moves on. "Coastal areas of California and the Sacramento Valley are most at risk," the forecasters from the prediction center said in the early hours of on Thursday morning. The forecasters warned that rain rates of more than an inch per hour can result in rapid rise in water levels in streams and rivers, and cause mud or rock slides. The rain storms themselves are expected to be weak and sporadic, however, wherever the rain is heavy it could cause flooding as the ground might be saturated (similar to sponges that are soaked and unable to absorb any more water. The soils that are saturated, along with winds of 50 miles per hour , which are forecast on Thursday, could cause trees to be more susceptible to falling. In the mountains that are higher than 5,000 feet within Northern as well as Central California, snow will continue to fall at a rate of greater than three inches per hour at times, resulting in unsafe travel conditions. The storm should recede in the evening of Thursday, when the majority of the heavy rain is over. But the respite is likely to be short. Friday A large portion in California could see some respite from the rain as the stream of water flows through the southwestern Oregon as well as Northern California on Friday. "Peak rainfall amounts into Northern California's coastal mountains could exceed four inches during this period into very late Friday night," forecasters from the prediction center told. Saturday The widespread rain and high-elevation snow is predicted to return on Saturday across most of California. Southern California may escape with an additional day of dry weather. The moisture will slowly move across California throughout the day, with the most heavy rain falling mostly on Central California and Northern California. The first squall of rain is expected to occur in the early morning, followed by additional rain expected inland towards Sacramento along with into the Sacramento Valley. Later in the evening, another bout of rain heavy is expected further south in California's Bay Area. Sunday Things look grim over the majority of the state. Southern California most likely gets the rain back. "The storm door will remain open this weekend all the way through end of next week," forecasters from the Los Angeles office of the Weather Service said. The most significant areas of concern for excessive rain are restricted up to Northern California. But that will change on Monday. Monday Monday is likely to be a day when another strong atmospheric river form that will bring massive amounts of heavy to moderate rain strong southerly winds as well as massive snowfall in higher altitudes. The plume of rain will begin to move across the Bay Area during the day. It's still a bit late to be able to pinpoint how much rain will fall as a result of this strong storm system expected to arrive on Monday, but center forecasters stated in their extended forecast "look for multiple inches over a broad area of Northern and Central California." "The cumulative effects of repeated rounds of moderate to heavy rain from preceding storms may lead to a higher potential for more widespread flooding with increasingly severe impacts with this storm," the Sacramento weather office stated the weather office on Thursday. From Monday night to Tuesday morning, the larger plume of rain is likely to shift towards the south, over and around the Los Angeles area. "Its still early and the forecast could change," the forecasters from Los Angeles cautioned. Beyond Monday There's nothing exciting regarding the outlook. The storms will experience a brief period of calm, but forecasters are predicting that a strong to moderate atmospheric river could strike on that West Coast next Thursday. Read the full article

[exclusivenyc]

                      LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW!

THE  FORECAST IS IN. This year the northeast’s infamous N’oreaster returns, to dress the bustling city of New York with a blanket of snowas the holiday season rolls in. Before the storm was predicted, the city already elaborately planned a Winterfest celebration to be held down in Times Square near Rockefeller Center, and after a long debate and city-wide poll, they’ve decided the celebration must go on! Get your mittens and beanies on, New Yorkers! It’s gonna be a cold one, but the cold never bothered us anyway, did it? In true New York fashion, the party will go on, rain or shine, humid heat or 10 inches of snow. Yes, you read that right!  10 inches of snow will fall upon the city, and if you’re savvy enough to prepare, you might just be able to shove your way out the doorway against it. The shelves are quickly dwindling of Ice Melt, bread and milk, so try to get your hands on a shovel at the very least if you want to get to Winterfest on time!

For ExclusiveNYC’s Winterfest celebration, we will hold a four-part event that will extend over the length of a week in-character, and 1.5 weeks out-of-character. Your muse is free to pop in and out of any part of the event as they like!

COMMUNITY N’OREASTER DRIVE & SNOW SHOVEL

New York just simply wouldn’t be New York without the people that reside here all year round, and if there’s one thing this beautiful city is known for, it’s community. This year there’s been a community drive in preparation of the N’oreaster to come, to brave the aftermath of the blizzard and head out to shovel off the sidewalks of and around the Winterfest celebration location. It might not be everyone’s cup of hot chocolate, but someone’s gotta do it! The good news is, if you volunteer, you get a ticket to a free show at Broadway Theatre at the end of the night. How’s that for some holiday generosity?

The Community N’oreaster Drive will be the first activity of the event. Here you can pledge money, resources, or your own volunteer time to get through the blizzard. If volunteering, you’ll be expected to show up and help shovel the sidewalks and shovel cars out of their parking spots the morning after the storm settles. During the N’oreaster Drive, there will be a volunteer soup kitchen at The Bowery Mission homeless shelter, where you can help give a hot meal to the hungry, and donate to help secure shelter for them during the storm. Everyone deserves a hot meal, but especially around the holidays! Join in on helping the less fortunate for the holiday season, so that all of New York can feel warm this winter!

PERTINENT LOCATIONS

The Bowery Mission shelter - a place to hear the stories of those living through shelter insecurity and help out in a pop-up soup kitchen

Winterfest Location - 5th to 7th ave / W 42nd St to W 52nd St - ten blocks sectioned off from traffic to allow for a full walking experience of the Winterfest celebration... that is, after it’s plowed and shoveled!

WINTERFEST EVENT ❄️

This city has never looked so pretty! All the way from the Rockefeller Rink to 1 Times Square, the city of dreams will be hosting a myriad of winter-themed activities and entertainment! Whether you’re in the mood for a never-ending snowball fight, or want to cozy up in the warm and watch a movie with caramel popcorn, there will be something for everyone. Amongst the high rise skyscrapers and excited crowd, a loop of winter music will sound from several temporary speakers placed around the block.

THE RINK AT ROCKEFELLER - Ice Skating! ‘Nuff said. The rink has been cleared of snow and is available for you to ice skate to your heart’s content.

CHRISTMAS MARKET: The holidays wouldn’t be the holidays without spending money, of course. Find a wonderland of extravagant pop-up holiday sellers. From gourmet nougat, to hand-crocheted throw blankets, to endless hot chocolate and soups, to even a Snow Dogs adoption center, you’ll find anything you might want to purchase for this holiday season.

THE POLAR EXPRESS: Well.... the city of New York tried. It’s a bit janky, but it works. Without any real tracks to set down, this makeshift train is actually just a renovated RV to look like a train inside. It doesn’t seat many, but it’s enough, and it’s driving through the streets, to give a full view of Winterfest and the Christmas Market. Just like on the Polar Express, someone with a mustache will come around to punch your ticket, and singing numbers happen sporadically. Drink some hot chocolate and enjoy the ride down to Santa’s Village, where you’ll meet the saint themselves!

SANTA’S VILLAGE & THE GRINCH: Presents! Come one, come all, to get a present—free of charge—from Santa’s Village. The Grinch will be present, and you best avoid him if you don’t want him to take that present right out of your hands. Follow him around and you might notice he’s been going around Winterfest looting things and throwing them in his big red bag. What’s he planning on doing with all that stuff anyhow?

STREET SLEDDING: New York isn’t exactly known for its hills, but some teenagers have taken advantage of the roads being blocked off, and started a street sledding frenzy. They jerryrigged a rope up to the Polar Express train, and the conductor just hasn’t noticed the sled attached to the back yet.

SNOWPAL CONTEST: A snowstorm  wouldn’t be a snowstorm without sledding and snowman building. This snowman building contest is complete with ready-to-use items for decorating your snowpal. From crystals to carrots to plastic tiaras. The one who builds the best snowpal gets a $100 giftcard, but the organizers haven’t said to where. It’s the competition of the Winter. Will you be the victor?

CHRISTMAS MOVIES AT AMC:  The holidays just simply wouldn’t be the holidays without some cheesy movie about some big city executive falling in love with some small town trinket maker. Round the clock, AMC will be hosting Hallmark and famous holiday movies, like The Elf, in their theater. Stop down and grab some popcorn, shelter from the cold, and swoon... or maybe just get in a good belly laugh.

SNOW CONES FROM.... SOME GUY IN AN ABOMINABLE SNOWMAN COSTUME: Maybe buying $20 snowcones out of some rando’s cooler isn’t the best idea. Especially because it looks like they just gathered up street snow and threw syrup on it. T’is the season though! That guy was winking at you a lot when you asked about the snowcones, which was really weird, and these snowcones are making you feel kinda... strange...

NEW YEAR’S BALL DROP

Congregate around One Times Square to draw in the New Year, surrounded by your friends and family, or maybe just some strangers. There’s nothing quite like the experience of screaming into the night with a million other people, counting down the end of an era. A new start is coming. Hug your best friend, kiss your lover, or simply watch in awe as the entire city of New York bands together to watch the ball drop. Make your resolutions, reflect on the past 365. It’s a new year, and it’s gonna be beautiful!

THE SNOWBALL FIGHT ON 5TH AVE

Right where the road gets sectioned off and all those choosing not to attend Winterfest express their frustration with the detour, a snowball fight has broken out! On the edge of the celebration location is where all of the shoveled snow has been piling up. At first it was some kid throwing snowballs at the taxis that passed, but then it suddenly snowballed into a full on war! Nobody knows which side’s winning, or what sides there even are, but the kid that started it all has been keeping tally, and this is a chance to show off your skills. Build snow forts, hoard snowballs, and make friends (and enemies) if you so choose, because the snowball fight dies down and starts back up at random.

Pay attention to the discord channel #event-updates for notification of when it’s starting every day of the event.

All roleplay of the snowball fight will be done in discord, to allow for fast paced movement and involvement of everyone at the same time, utilizing Tupper characters

That being said, if you’d like to have side threads (your muse throwing a snowball at someone unsuspecting for example), you are free to host them on the dash!

OOC INFORMATION

This event is optional to attend but strongly encouraged! Just bear in mind that if your muse does not attend, they will still be experiencing the N’oreaster storm in-character.

In-Character the event will be backdated to 12/26. The N’oreaster Drive will be on 12/26, and Winterfest will run from 12/27 to 1/1. On 12/29 leading up to 1/1, the New Year’s Ball Drop will occur at Times Square.

Out-of-character the event will run from 1/7 to 1/18. A notification of when each part of the event is beginning will be posted on both the main blog and in the discord.

The Snow Cones are laced with LSD. If your muse eats one, they’ll be be going on the trip of a lifetime.

The Grinch has something up his sleeve. The villain of the event... watch the #event-updates channel for more information as the celebration progresses.

[sumitverma3297]

Daikin vrv installation & cold storage suppliers in UAE

Several companies are operating in the UAE with the goal of designing, manufacturing and marketing vrv solutions. The availability of cheap refrigerant systems in the region and low commodity prices have made them an attractive location for companies looking to diversify their sources of supply and earn profits.

The best suppliers of cold storage installation in the UAE have a proven track record of success.

We have a large collection of suppliers of various brands of cold storage maintenance products in UAE. You can find the brands of vrv products in our vrv suppliers list.

There are various brands of vrv products in the market, but Daikin vrv is always the favourite.

Daikin vrv installation is a cementitious material used to create a vrv floor. It is used in many different applications like concrete, asphalt, etc. Daikin vrv has high compressive strength, making it suitable for use in hot and cold conditions.

Daikin vrv has been specially designed to withstand temperatures as low as -50 degrees Celsius and up to 80 degrees Celsius. This means you can use it in all conditions, whether working in a cold or hot environment.

Daikin vrv is designed to be applied to your chosen concrete, asphalt and other surfaces. It is important to note, however, that this product is not to be used on wood or any other material that might have an adverse effect on the strength of the final material.

Daikin vrv can be applied using an airless sprayer. It should not be applied with a traditional paint brush as it will not adhere properly and could cause damage to your surface if it peels off. An airless sprayer will allow you to apply the material quickly and effectively without worrying about getting the coverage you need for your project.

Daikin vrv does not require special cold storage construction services and maintenance once installed correctly. However, you should keep in mind that if you are applying this product over concrete, there may still be some loose material on the surface that could end up scratching your vehicle. For this reason, you may consider protecting the area with some sort of covering until it has completely cured.

Daikin vrv is a great product that will provide you with a high quality anti-corrosion coating for your concrete or asphalt surfaces. It will protect your surfaces from the elements and make them last longer, which can help lower your maintenance costs in the long run.

If you are looking for an effective anti-corrosion coating for your concrete or asphalt surfaces, then Daikin vrv may be the right choice for you. This is a high quality product that will provide you with the protection you need for your surfaces.

This is a water-based product with no harmful or toxic ingredients, so you can apply it in a wide variety of areas. You can apply this material on new and old concrete surfaces, and the coating will last up to seven years.

Daikin vrv can be applied using an airless sprayer or a conventional paintbrush. If you plan to use an airless sprayer, ensure the temperature outside is above 50 degrees. It is also recommended that you do not apply this coating when there is rain in the forecast.

Daikin vrv can be applied to indoor and outdoor areas, although it may require additional preparation if you plan to spray the material on your driveway or sidewalk. In addition, this product provides you with an anti-corrosion coating that can help extend the life of your surfaces.

This high-quality product can be used for various applications, including traffic lanes, parking areas, and more. This may be the right choice if you are looking for a cost-effective solution to your concrete or asphalt problems.

Contact Ringo AC Services for more information about this product and our services.

[iwillkeepfighting]

Maybe He's Desperate

Ninjago Seabound spoiler fic/drabble below the cut.

((@lloydskywalkers rereading some of your fics is what jogged me to write, and it is Lloyd, so if you happen to log on again i thought maybe you'd like to see ¯\_ (ツ)_/¯ ))

Lloyd doesn't know how they didn't see it sooner.

Ever since they lost Nya to the sea, he's seen hints — a glimmer in Zane's eyes at a dry ice supplier, unconscious static crawling through Jay's hair with every storm, Cole's ever-growing distaste for the sky even on dragon-back and the way the jagged cracks in his arms extend a little further every time his power lights them up.

He sees it the most in Kai, he thinks — smoke on his brother's breath and wisps of flame curled in his hands, the way torchlight bends towards him no matter what way a breeze might blow, the shapes that only appear in a campfire when the Master of Fire is near.

He saw it in Nya, a little, before... before. Tides would get stronger with her on the beach, the Bounty (when they were waterbound) would sail more smoothly. He had assumed it was intentional. He'd assumed all of them were intentional, or had always happened, or at least were harmless.

(harmless like his own eyes, that should be red but turned green while he was on his own for so long without other Elemental Masters for backup. his own eyes that went dark once but have been glowing brighter every time he feels the power pulling at him.)

(his friends' eyes glow in moments of great power, in response to great danger. his glow all the time. it's fine it doesn't mean anything it's harmless)

(there's a lot he can chalk up to his weird heritage; maybe he attributes more to that than he should. maybe it's better not to know for sure.)

He thinks maybe he feels another hint in the wind, every gust that bites as deep and cold as death — but that could just be the trauma.

So maybe he doesn't ask Kai to roast marshmallows for him anymore, sits closer than he would normally and lets himself be pulled into hugs-turned-cuddles so that his brother won't feel the need to be closer to the flames to seek warmth. Maybe he keeps Cole in the air as much as he can, or at least aboveground, works harder to find creative solutions that won't require super strength on missions. Maybe he suggests a trip away if storms get too close in the forecast, or drags Jay to play games with him somewhere so insulated that they can't even hear the thunder (maybe he plays up his fear of storms, and if that's him avoiding the wind, nobody mentions it; if it's Jay avoiding the rain, likewise, nobody mentions it). Maybe he helps Zane cook more, and never asks the nindroid to retrieve anything from the freezer, stops asking for ice cream, makes sure they have fire extinguishers everywhere so Ice isn't needed for every training accident now that they don't have Water

Maybe he doesn't go to the beach anymore. Maybe he pretends not to see how Jay and Kai can't keep themselves away from the shore for long, maybe he makes himself scarce before they can ask him to join them, because maybe he doesn't know if he'd be able to say no, because — maybe — he'd lose his mind if the splash of a wave looked too much like his sister the way she looked when she disappeared.

Maybe he spends too much time staring at the mirror, willing his eyes to stop glowing. Or maybe he doesn't look at mirrors at all anymore.

If it were any of his brothers that had been lost, he might have considered seeing how lost he could get in his own powers, because he might be able to find someone lost in a power he has his own connection to. But Water wasn't one of the Elements of Creation; his connection to Nya runs fully as deep as his heart does, and deeper, but not to the level of elemental power. Water wasn't even under the dominion of the First Spinjitzu Master himself, so Lloyd hadn't even inherited some kind of secondhand connection by becoming the Ultimate Master however long ago now.

No, Water was beyond his grandfather's power, in a category all its own with Wind, Uncle Wu had said, and now it had taken its Master away.

Water...

and Wind.

Maybe he has an idea.

[secondhand-trash]

aka lets try to live in the world of a sports anime like its a shoujo manga

(as inspired by those teeth rottingly cliche romance tropes, once again)

A/N: hello hello hello uwu this is yet another round of romance cliches but with our lovely vball boyos because we can all use a bit of dokidoki in our lives

Word count: 5743

Warning: brace yourself for secondhand embarrassment because what’s youth without a bit of embarrassment

Characters: Bokuto Koutarou, Yaku Morisuke, Tsukishima Kei, Kita Shinsuke, Sugawara Koushi, Nishinoya Yuu, Iwaizumi Hajime, Miya Atsumu

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Bokuto Koutarou

You had been praying and praying that the heavy downpour would have stopped by the time you had to leave the safety of the school grounds, but it seemed like nature was determined to give you a stone cold lesson about how you should always be prepared for the worst.

The fact that you always had your umbrella with you at all times except the one day when you needed it was a joke. You grimaced when you thought of how you had taken it out yesterday because of how heavy your bag was, thinking that it would be fine since the weather forecast clearly said it would be sunny today.

Lies. All lies.

You shivered at the loud roar of thunder that echoed from the sky, covering the sound of the school bell ringing at the back of your head. Rain drops slid down from the window, blurring the view like a running veil of stream. You had been dreading this moment, but it seemed like the rain showed no sign of stopping or even getting lighter at any given point and staying behind until the school closed was probably an even worse option.

Standing under the last bit of cover you had at the front door, you watched as everyone walked past you and opened up their umbrellas one by one.

You could already imagine how embarrassing it would be to run into the rain like a wet chicken.

Fine. Whatever. You shut your eyes tight as you prepared yourself to sprint with all your might out the school gate. 

Oh boy. Oh boy, here goes nothing...

“Heh~ The rain is so heavy today!” 

You were taken back when you heard the sudden voice. Bokuto was standing next to you, his hand holding his chin and the other at his waist like he was thinking about something serious. Tilting his head to the side, he hummed as he stared at the heavy downpour.

Wait, how long has he been here?

“Bokuto kun?”

“Ah! It’s (y/l/n)!” he beamed as he turned to look at you, “Are you about to leave too? Rainy days are so annoying!”

You sighed, “It really is...”

“Oh?” his round eyes fixed on your empty hand, “Do you not have an umbrella with you?”

“Yeah...”

“Well that sucks, which direction are you going?”

You replied and watched as he tilted his head to the other side while looking at the umbrella he was holding. “Ah, we are going the opposite ways then. But I only have one umbrella. Hm...”

“No it’s fine-”

“Ah!” his sudden yell startled you as he looked back up, clasping his hands together as if the light bulb in his head suddenly lit up, “I can just give you mine!”

“No really-”

“Ok, then that’s solved!”

You didn’t have the time to react as Bokuto threw his umbrella into your arms before he lunged himself into the rain and started running towards the gate.

“Wait Bokuto-”

But he was too fast and as you called out for him in panic, he turned around to wave at you. Rain drenched his shirt and his spikey hair was matted onto his face but his grin didn’t even falter.

“Be safe on your way home!”

You could barely register what just happened as your eyes flicked between the gate where the tall frame of Bokuto disappeared into and the black umbrella that was sitting soundly in your arms. 

You did not understand him. You did not understand him at all. But as the warmth that was left on the metal handle slowly became the ones from the center of your palm, you felt your face heating up too.

Yaku Morisuke

Normally, you avoided the area right outside the school gymnasium at all cost. Balls didn’t have eyes and getting hit by a hard-shelled leather object that flew towards you in full force was just way too much of a damage for a normal person like you to take.

So to say you were on high alert as you stood outside of the court where the volleyball club was practicing in would be an understatement.

Oh, the things you do for friendship. You sighed as you hold the water bottle Inuoka left on his desk before he rushed out of the classroom the moment the bell rang.

Tentatively pushing the door open, you could hear the loud screeches of sports shoes against the polished wooden floor and the yells from the members who were practicing.

Alright, you would just wait at the side until they had a break so you could give the water bottle back to Inuoka and then leave...

“Watch out!”

Your head was empty when you caught the blurry shadow that was flying across the court towards your way. You should move out of its track, or at least shield your head with your arms but in a state of shock, your brain was completely blank and it felt like your feet were planted onto the ground. It almost felt like it happened in slow motion as the yell reached into your ear, and you braced yourself for the pain that was bound to come as your body refused to listen the the screaming from inside your head to just do something.

Your eyes were shut in reflex as you waited for the eventual hit, but it never came.

A loud bang brought you out of your trance and you snapped your eyes opened just in time to see someone slipping in front of you before swinging the ball away from you. You were still drowning in the sudden rush of adrenaline as your chest heaved. Slowly regaining your vision as the white cast of your shock faded, your heart was still pounding when you saw that it was one of the third years that shielded you from the hit.

As he turned around, you recognised him as “the short senpai with ridiculous caliber” from the videos your friend had shown you of his team’s matches. But as he let out a heavy breath and brushed away the drop of sweat from his forehead, for some reason you felt like he stood just as tall as his other teammates.

“Are you alright?”

“Y- yeah...”

“That’s good,” he smiled but the smile was quickly gone when he snapped his head towards where the ball came from, “L E V, did you even look at where you were serving towards?”

“I’m sorry!” The tall boy bowed dramatically towards your direction and you hastily bowed back.

“Sorry about that, he is still getting the hang of things,” Yaku shot you an apologetic look, “are you here for someone.”

“Oh, I’m just here to give this to Inuoka,” you lifted up the bottle in your hand.

“Ah, I’ll give it to him then,” he extended his hand towards you and you thanked him as he took the bottle, brushing off your formality with a chuckle.

Your heart nearly stopped when he gave you a quick pat on the head before turning around, “Thank you for looking out for our ruckus gouhais.”

You could still feel the soft touch on your head as you paced away from the gymnasium. Pressing your hand against your chest, you let out a heavy breath when you felt how fast your heart was still beating.

Tsukishima Kei

Libraries were not short people friendly and it was a fact you had to learn the hard way.

You cursed under your breath as your fingertips brushed past the spine of the book you had been reaching for once again. Taking in a deep breath, you were already starting to feel tired from all the stretching and jumping you had been doing.

You weren’t even that short, alright? You clicked your tongue at the book that was still sitting soundly at the top column of the shelf. You could understand making use of precious urban space, but why wouldn’t the school at least provide students with something to step on if they decided to put essential reference books so far up the shelves?

Leaning out of the aisle to see if there was anyone around who could give you a helping hand, your eyes immediately picked up on the bit of blonde hair that was moving from behind one of the shelves. If the person was even taller than the shelf, then it would be no trouble at all for them to reach the book for you. Right?

You were disappointed when the person walked out from behind the shelf and you immediately realised that as feasible as the option was, you did not have the nerve to even talk let alone ask for help from the tall boy who exuded a strong “do not talk to me” aura with his uninterested gaze and pursed lips.

You could not move quicker when he turned towards your direction, your back straightening up as you pretended to be staring at the lined up row of books in front of you so no one, especially not him, would be suspicious that you were doing anything but that.

So you were on your own in this.

You sighed, slumping down your shoulders as you collected yourself before reaching up for the shelves once again. It felt like your joints were about to be ripped off with how much might you put into extending your arm upward but there was still a good amount of distance between the tip of your fingers and the heavy text book. 

Just a little more... 

You gave a light jump as you got on the very tip of your toes.

Just a little... so close-

“Um...”

You nearly lost balance on your feet when you heard the sudden sound behind you. Turning around abruptly, words could not begin to described how embarrassed you felt when you saw a rather annoyed Tsukishima standing right there.

Perhaps it was your fried brain overthinking after being witnessed you jumping like a seal out of the water or perhaps it was the optimal angle in which he looked down at you that made you feel that way, but at that moment, you were pretty sure he was rolling his eyes at you a million times from where you could not see.

“Oh, sorry.”

He gave you a barely visible nod as you stepped aside, looking basically effortless as he reached for the same shelf that you had been struggling to even see for the past moments and hooked his finger to the spine of the book right next to the one you were trying to get.

His ease only made your earlier situation look even more ridiculous.

You waited until you were certain that he was out of your sight before you returned to your task of defying gravity. You were tired and feeling very defeated but if you give up now, wouldn’t that wash all the time you wasted here in this exact spot gone to complete waste?

You were about to bend your knees down to jump up again when you felt the presence of another person being right behind you.

“Don’t move.”

All you could hear was your own heartbeat tapping at your eardrums as you held your breath, freezing in place when you spotted the slender arm reaching up from the side of your head. You were trapped between the shelf and the tall boy that was towering over you and your head was fried at the realisation of how you would bump into his chest if you do so little as flinch.

You wished you could see his face right now.

“Here,” he said as he held the book in front of you, his other hand pushing his glasses up towards the bridge of his nose.

You regained your senses quickly, taking the book from his hand and gave a slight bow of appreciation.

You did not let out the breath you were holding in until you heard the sound of the library door closing, your heart beating a rapid rhythm as you tried to stablise your breathing.

You could not brush away the feeling of the distant warm of his body right against yours for the rest of the day.

Kita Shinsuke

When stepped down from the lights of the court, the foxes of Inaizaki volleyball club were just regular teenage boys who does regular teenage boy things.

Like getting way too heated in a round of king’s game.

When Atsumu very excitedly suggested that every member of the club should come around to do something on the last night of the summer training camp, you knew that it was not going to end well. You had planned to refuse with the excuse that as their manager, you had to tidy up the data of today’s training but your excuse was quickly debunked when the twins looked at each other then to the side where the boys were slowly sitting down in a circle one by one.

“But even Kita san is playing with us though?”

Ah. Ah... Kita san, the one man at the top of the Inarizaki apex. The true god to rule them all. The man of schedule and reason, had also agreed to going along with their games.

Your right to refuse was immediately revoked. If even Kita had decided to join, then no on, and you meant literally no one, had a reason to stay away anymore.

The group groaned when Suna flipped over his card to show the king printed on top and you palmed your face when you heard his snicker, “Number 7 needs to spike towards number 8 in full force.”

Demons, every single one of them. 

Sitting by the sidelines all through out the game, you sighed as you witnessed the ruckus nonsense of your fellow club members. You were lucky enough to not be picked for any of the penalties, basically drifting off to a faraway land as the chaos unfolded. Your captain was sitting next to you, equally uninvolved as the yells from the other boys got louder and louder.

You silently wished whoever it was with the number 8 card good luck as the blonde fox cockily held his card out in display, the number 7 visible to everyone.

You did not pay much attention to the conversation between Atsumu and his brother who was leaning over his shoulder until Atsumu suddenly yanked Osamu down by his collar. How the hell did they manage to get into a fight in the matter of seconds? You sighed as the other boys tried to pull the two apart.

“What are they fighting over?” you leaned towards Kita’s side slightly and asked.

“They are fighting because Atsumu thinks Osamu got the 8 but refused to show it.” he replied nonchalantly.

You froze. The card hadn’t appear yet but as dumb and reckless as they could be, it wasn’t likely that any of these people would cheat in a game like that. Especially not Osamu, given there was no way he would just give his brother the chance to undermine him like that.

Unless...

Lifting your card up by the corner, blood retreated from your face when you spotted the 8 on the surface. 

Oh fuck. Oh fuck... 

Kita glanced at you when you fell into silence, his golden eyes trailing down your wrist to see the two curls linking together to form the one number everyone was looking for on your card.

Shivers rose on your skin when you felt nimble fingers gently holding onto your wrist. Kita turned your hand so that the card was now clear in front of his eyes, his expression still holds the same degree of calmness as he did before.

You could barely react when he pulled the card out of your hand with a swift flick of his wrist, holding it between his fingers as he stood up and walked towards the fighting boys.

“It’s me.”

Sugawara Koushi

Home economics was the one and only valid subject. No objections would be accepted, thank you very much.

Cooking lessons were always the most fun. There was literally no way you could mess up the almost too simple recipes provided by the school. Everyone was chatting with their friends while prepping the ingredients and you could walk away from the class with warm food in your hands. What’s not to love?

The warm sun illuminated the large kitchen through the many windows by the side, the large fans spinning slowly on the ceiling as the many students paced around the benches. The smell of sugar and butter filled the air together with the laughter from each corner. This was what heaven feels like, you sighed in content as you plopped down the steel mixing bowl onto your counter, already feeling a dash of delight rising in your heart as you think of how this mess would become something delicious in less than an hour.

Your group mate had went to go check on the oven and left the task of preparing the batter all to you. Pushing the sleeves of your uniform and the sweater on top back until it was resting against your elbows, you picked up the whisk and started mixing away. Holding the rim of the bowl in one hand, you hummed as the metal gauze swirled along the smooth curve of the bowl and beating the ingredients together. The flour melted into the yellow curd of the eggs and sugar bit by bit and you could start to smell the buttery sweetness of the batter.

This was nice, very nice.

With your large movements, the fabric that was bunched up hastily on your arms were starting to slide down. Not being able to fold it up yourself with the bit of flour and grease on your hand, you clumsily pushed it back up with your wrist before getting back to mixing.

“(y/l/n) san, your sleeves are about to get into the batter!”

Sugawara who was doing his own thing at the bench next to yours rushed to your side when he saw the fabric inching down towards your wrist again. The crisp white sleeves of his own uniform was rolled up neatly by his forearm, showing off the line that snaked from his wrist all the way until it disappeared into the sleeves of his shirt. He had a bit of flour on his face, strands of grey baby hair falling onto his forehead as he whipped away the bit of power with the back of his hand. With the apron given out by the school hanging loosely on his waist, he looked every part of the sweet boy next door.

“Here, let me help you.”

“Oh no, it’s alright...” you did not even finish speaking when he walked behind you, his arms reaching from behind to carefully rolled up the cuff of your sleeves.

He was so close to you and you prayed that the burning on your face was just an illusion as your eyes fixed on his fingers that was skillfully folding up your sleeve until it sat right on your elbow. The tip of his fingers barely dragged past the sin of your arm as he pulled it up. You were always aware that he took good care of his hands because of the sport he played but it was only now that you had the chance to see it up close. Each knuckle was permanent on the hand that now went to your other arm. His fingers long and slim, calloused from his training but still delicate enough to hooked under the edge of your cuff and fold it up neatly.

“There,” he backed away from you, his hands on either side of his waist as he smiled at you, “now you won’t get your shirt dirty.”

There was a slight tingle that lingered on your forearm and you felt the sudden weight that was forming at the pit of your stomach that tied your thoughts into countless knots. You stared at the boy in front of you, the tiny mole under his eyes looking like it was winking at you as he grinned. 

Suddenly, the batter in your hand lost all its sweetness in comparison.

Nishinoya Yuu

You cursed at yourself when you felt the sharp ache that was shooting from your wrists all the way up to your shoulder.

You still had no idea why there were people who would fight to be the class rep. You had used all your might to refuse it when your friend half-jokingly nominated you at the start of the school year and here you were, holding a tall stack of workbooks as you wobbly made your way to the staircase at the end of the hallway. 

Did all the people that went along with the nomination and voted for you just collectively wanted to see your suffer? Well, you gritted your teeth as the books in your arm felt heavier and heavier with each step, they got what they want if that was their purpose.

The second year classrooms were a good floor above the staffroom and nothing could stop the whine from slipping out from the back of your throat when you were right at the first step of the staircase that looked way longer and steeper than it usually did. With the weight on your arms, your body was not balancing well at all yet you did not have the spare hand to steady yourself on the handle. You could only imagine how nasty the bruise would be if you took an inform step at any given point.

You could not even see where your foot was landing as you gingerly took a step down the stairs. This was going to take you forever but still, better than tripping with a whole stack of books in hand. You walked down with caution and it was a frustrating mix of wanting to get there faster so you could relieve your arms of the tension and also a fear of rolling down the staircase as your pace slowly picked up.

With the weight pulling your body downwards, it almost felt like you were stumbling down the stairs as you reached the final section before you were finally back on flat ground. Your jaw was clenched tight out of reflex, your teeth almost hurting with how hard you were biting down.

You were just a few steps away from the ground when you stepped onto a whole lot of nothing on your heel and suddenly lost all orientation. The books in your hand crashed down with a loud bang, littering all over the ground with your body that was out of balance following behind.

You were prepared to land on your face when you felt a sudden yank from the back of your collar, pulling you back onto your stumbling foot before a strong arm hooked around your waist to catch you as you fell backwards. Your mind was in a whirlwind of flurry as you collided onto whoever it was that came to your rescue, gripping on whatever your flailing hands could reach to steady yourself.

“Why, that was close...” you were still collecting your thoughts when the person who you were holding onto spoke up, a breathy chuckle followed as he panted. 

Your eyes were still wide from the earlier shock when you looked up, immediately faced with the boyish grin of Nishinoya. You remembered that he was called to report to the staffroom during break because he was caught sleeping in class just in the morning, no wonder why he was here. 

“You need to be more careful, class rep!” it was when you felt the vibration from his chest against your hand that you realised what a compromising position you were in. He had his arm around your waist as you bent backwards from the sudden fall and the white shirt he wore under the black uniform jacket was all bunched up with the way you clutched onto him for dear life.

Quickly getting back on your feet, you smoothed out your uniform as you hastily thanked him to which the boy replied with a cheerful “don’t mind” and a thumbs up to go with his toothy grin. 

It must be the shock, you thought to yourself as your heart continued to pound in your chest rapidly while you kneeled down to pick up the workbooks that was everywhere. Nishinoya also helped you with the task, not without whining about how he tried to finish his own assignment last night but ended up falling asleep with his nose buried in books. You pretended that you didn’t hear the part about him copying the answer this morning as he took the larger half of the stack in his hand and walked with you to the staffroom.

You must have hit your head somewhere when you fell down the stairs, because you swore your face heats up every time Nishinoya talked to you from that day onwards.

Iwaizumi Hajime

The first thing you saw when you walked into the classroom that day was your surname written out with bright white chalk against the blackboard on the column for students on duty. 

It wasn’t like you were particularly resistant towards staying after class to clean up the classroom. It was a common practice in many schools to train student’s sense of responsibility towards the facilities they use, apparently. But what aught your eyes was the name that was next to yours. You stole a glance towards the famed volleyball team vice captain when you read his name written neatly on the board.

You did not really recall much interaction you have had with Iwaizumi, to be completely honest. Maybe a few polite nods or a few academic-related conversations here and there but nothing actually personal. If anything, you would have to admit that you were slightly intimidated by the guy. From his built to his sharp stare, and the way you could hear him yelling at Oikawa even though the gym was a good distance away from the main campus. 

You did not talk much to him even after it was just the two of you left in the classroom, as expected. He was quick to suggest that he would do all the work that requires carrying things around which you could appreciate. It was only the sound of the air conditioning and chairs being pulled against the floor as you cleaned each surface with a damped towel. There were instances when you contemplated if you should try and start a conversation but decided against it ultimately. It was better to work in a comfortable silence than with forced conversations.

Things were being cleaned up fast, especially since moving the desks around didn’t take much time with his efficiency. He had already finished up with his share of the work when you were reaching to put the towels back into the cabinet at the back of the classroom.

It was a long, slender locker sitting at the very back of the classroom. There was a bit of space between the top of the locker and the ceiling so people often pile up things they did not know where to put on top.  The locker had a bit of history, you could tell by the way there was a dark red rust on the corners and when you closed the door, the whole clinking of the doors just made it look so flimsy.

Getting on the tip of your toes, you gave the folded towel a light shove to put it into its designated space. Perhaps the last person who tried to sneak things into the card box on top of the locker did it rather hastily. As you closed the locker with what you thought was a reasonable amount of force, the locker shook and the brown box on top fell down with a thump.

You arms were fast to raise up and shield your head from it but not faster than the loud bang against the locker from your sides. Your eyes widened when you looked out from the gap of your arms to see that Iwaizumi had reacted faster than you and towered over your frame, his palms pressing flat against the locker door as he crouched over your head. Your eyes were right at the level of his chest but you could hear the sound of the box and the contents inside crashing down on his back before falling onto the floor. 

He did not move away even after the noise has ceased and from the position you were at, you could hear his pants from above. Gingerly looking up, your heart skipped a beat when you saw his eyebrows locking together.

“Are you ok?” he asked, as if he wasn’t the one that just got hit with a card box with sharp corners directly on his back.

“Yeah,” you said, pressing your voice down. He was so close that you were almost self-conscious about the way you talked. “did that hurt?”

“No.”

That had to be a lie, not when his jaw was still clenched and his eyes struggled to stay open. 

As if he suddenly took note that he trapped you between his arms, Iwaizumi took a stumbled step back and pressed the back of his hand against his lip before diverting his gaze away from you. 

You took a deep breath as he disappeared from the classroom after throwing down that he needed to get to training, pressing your palm flat against your chest to feel the beating from inside.

What you didn’t know, was that Iwaizumi rushed out from your sight with his face firing up and the redness did not cease from his face for the rest of the day.

Miya Atsumu

“The required probability is the factorial of 7 over the combination of..”

The sound of your teacher explaining yet another hypothetical crisis that would only occur in the wonderous world of maths was but a background music for your hour long meditation. Everyone around you was either laying on their desk, secretly doing something else in their drawer or having a soul out of body experience. You looked around to see that no one, literally no one was listening to the lecture. 

Poor man, it must take a really strong mind to keep talking to yourself with a hld-dead audience. You sighed as you tapped your finger against the cold surface of your table, counting how much time you had left until the bell rings. 

Slowly sliding down so that more of your body was hidden under your table, you gave another quick glance to your surroundings before quietly placing your thumb at bottom of your phone that was shoved to the back of your drawer.

It wasn’t like you were gonna understand what was going on if you tried to pay attention anyways. You justified to yourself once again as you flicked through your home screen to find something you could do. Your eyes stopped at the red dot above the icon of one of the games you had been wasting your time on lately. 

Ah yes, it was the time of the day when they gave you a free draw at the in-game shop. It wasn’t long until class ends, just enough time for you to do some daily missions or even clear out some levels on pilot mode. 

Your finger hovered above the icon before you tapped in, waiting for the game to load. No one was looking at you anyways, you were sure that even the blonde fox that was dosing off with his chin on his palm didn’t notice that your drawer was glowing.

Your plan was perfect, except for the fact that you forgot about how there was a loud explosive sound effect at the title card right after the game loaded.

Everyone, including you, were startled by the sudden noise that ripped through the silence that had been lingering in the classroom. Your hand fumbled to turn off your phone but it was already too late, the man who was standing in front of the black board snapped towards where the sound came from, your direction, and asked as his face twitched.

“Who was it?”

You gulped, your face already burning up in shame.

Seeing as no one responded, your teacher looked even more irritated. “I’m going to ask one more time before I put the entire class under penalty, who was it?”

He was being serious, and you knew that hiding would get you into even more trouble than admitting it now. You were about to stand up when you heard a loud bang from next to you. Turning to your side, your mouth hung open when you saw Atsumu giving his table a kick to push it out of his way before standing up. He stared right at the man who visibly got more annoyed seeing, his posture exuding his usual lack of care and general cockiness.

“Miya Atsumu kun,” the teacher gritted. The boy was no where near being his favorite student, and the fact that he looked so at ease even when he supposedly was getting scolded only made the man fume even more, “stay there, and don’t sit down until the bell rang.”

Your classmates all looked significantly more attentive now after the sudden tension and even though you did not dare to make it too obvious, you could not help but glancing at the boy who just took the blame for you.

You thought he would look at least a bit discontent, or that he would make a clear appeal to you with his usual cocky grin that he had done something for you, but he did not. He did not even look at you, only stared straight ahead with both hands behind the back of his neck like it really was him who got into trouble.

You looked away before he could even sense that you were staring at him, scribbling furiously on the notebook in front of you even though you didn’t have a clue what you were supposed to note down.

Fuck, you tried to focus on the lead that got shorter and shorter to distract yourself from the incoherent thoughts that was running through your head because of Atsumu’s earlier display, it wasn’t fair for him to just act so cool like it was nothing all of a sudden...