#past events

[thebad-lydrawn-sanses]

Can you please draw the bad sanses with horror sans, error sans, and cross sans saying incorrect quotes?

Horror sans: I CAN'T DO IT!

Dust sans, laughing: I CAN'T EITHER!

Horror sans : I CANT FRICKING DO IT ANYMORE

Nightmare sans : WELL I'LL TELL YOU WHAT, YOU CAN EITHER GIVE UP NOW, OR YOU CAN FIGURE IT OUT. BECAUSE WE CERTAINLY CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU, AND WE KNOW YOU CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT US.

*Horror sans stares at everyone*

Horror sans: I appreciate it,

Horror sans: BUT LOOK WHAT WE'RE DEALING WITH-

Killer sans: Horror sans -

Horror sans: YOU GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOMEWHERE!

Error sans: Horror sans we gotta-

Horror sans: YOU GOTTA DRAW A FRICKING LINE IN THE SAND. YOU GOTTA MAKE A STATEMENT.

Horror sans : YOU GOTTA LOOK INSIDE YOURSELF AND SAY 'What am I willing to put up with today?'

Horror sans, motioning to Cross sans: NOT FRICKING THIS

Horror: I CAN'T DO IT

Dust: i can't either

Horror: I CAN'T FUCKIN DO IT ANYMORE

Nightmare: YOU KNOW WHAT? YOU CAN EITHER GIVE UP OR YOU CAN FIGURE IT OUT. WE CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU, FUCK KNOWS YOU CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT US

Horror: ok i understand

Horror: BUT LOOK WHAT WE'RE DEALING WITH-

Killer: Hatchet-

Horror: YOU GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOMEWHERE

Error: anomaly 5 we gotta-

Horror: YOU GOTTA DRAW A-

Horror:

Horror: what did you just call me?

Error:

Horror: YOU GOTTA DRAW A FUCKIN LINE IN THE SAND. YOU GOTTA LOOK INSIDE YOURSELF AND SAY 'What am I willing to put up with today?'

Horror: NOT FUCKING THIS

Cross: ?!

[past-events]

Y en alguna de esas albas inimaginables, alguno de esos instantes, alguna de esas miradas llenas de amor; se nos pudo haber ido la vida pero... No quisiste.

[sicktember]

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Check out these past events' AO3 collections!

Sicketember 2021 -- 533 works in 87 fandoms!

Sicktember 2022 -- 636 works in 200 fandoms!

[verypsbfan019]

A forgotten memory from the good days 🖤

The past is so far away...

[baileys-writing-desk]

My entry for @needfantasticstories prompt!

In Time’s Kakariko, the chain helps rebuild a small house after a moblin attack. Unfortunately for Time, his past memories try to get in the way.

[capetowncapers]

If you “care about trans ppl” but will conveniently not respect the pronouns of (or worse, will deadname) people you don’t like or agree with, I don’t believe you and I think you’re gross.

[teammaxvolume]

04 for Gamma?

A Memory That Gamma Cherishes

"Hey, you're still coming, right?"

The message on Gamma's phone sits unopened. Oh, Gamma read it, they just don't know how to answer. The question has been on their mind all morning, and time to make a decision has been running out.

"Should I go?"

There's so much that could go wrong. There could be a smaller crowd than anticipated. There could be some hateful people or pokemon, and they wouldn't be able to keep their temper in check. There could be cops there.

There could be an attack.

Gamma grabs their phone and begins to type, careful not to drag their fingers across the broken glass screen if possible. Don't need shards stuck in their thumb.

"idk"

Gamma takes a deep breath. They knew he'd reply sooner than later, might as well brace to explain themself. Sure enough, the familiar, "ding!" noise echoed in their ears, and they lifted up their phone once more.

"Cmon Gamma. Youve wanted to go to this for years. Whats the holdup??"

"Don't make fun of me for it."

"I would never" Gamma knew that was bullshit, but they were going to give him a pass this time.

"I'm scared something's gonna happen if I go. U know how people can be around here"

Oh the dreaded gray dots, signal of a message being written. The anxiety grows worse and worse every minute that passes.

"u cant be afraid to live ur life, thats how they win. thought u hated losing?"

Oh Rex really knew which buttons to push.

"This isn't the same thing as a fight in the ring."

"I know. It's more important than that, and u damn sure know that too.

We'll be walking past ur place on the way there. Lmk if u wanna come or not."

.....

Gamma stares out at the gathering crowd of people and pokemon. Seems like they didn't overestimate the number of attendees, but it's still a little overwhelming to see them all in real life. A human with a vest that says, "Volunteer," shouts instructions through a megaphone, and the crowd complies with their requests.

Gamma feels a little underdressed compared to everyone around them. There's people with glitter and makeup on their faces, flags being worn as capes, even people in full drag attire. Gamma can't help but feel a bit jealous, seeing someone with a large nonbinary flag draped over their shoulders. They want a nonbinary flag..

"You're not getting cold feet, are you Gam-Gam?" Beetle calls, the teasing nickname earning a groan from Gamma. The little Marshtomp Scolipede chuckles at their visible cringe, but a playful slap to the back of the head stops them midway. The offender, a Granbull with piercings, steps past them and puts a reassuring paw on Gamma's shoulder.

"How are you feeling?" he asks.

"I'm nervous, Rex." Gamma replies honestly.

"We're here with you." Rex says softly, as if trying not to be heard.

"Don't tell me that two of the underground's fiercest fighters are having a moment?" A high pitched voice teases, interrupting the duo. A Morgrem, perched on a Pangoro's shoulder, winks at Gamma. "You never know who might be listening, you could end up being the latest gossip!"

"You wouldn't, Roxie." Rex says. It's not a question, it's stated as a fact.

"Probably not. But Jess would!" Roxie exclaims, gently nudging the Pangoro's head, earning a laugh from Beetle and a quieter laugh from Gamma.

Jess, ignoring the tease from Roxie, fist pumps in Gamma's direction. "Seriously Gamma, you're gonna have a good time! There was sidewalk chalk last year, I know you'd go ham drawing a mural on the ground!" They enthusiastically encourage. Sidewalk chalk... not their typical medium, but Gamma makes a mental note to keep an eye out for it.

"You know, I could've painted your claws for the event," Roxie says, looking Gamma up and down. "I might have some in my bag, we could try to apply a quick coat once the parade is over."

"She painted mine pink!" Jess says, proudly showing off their claws to the group. Gamma stares at them admiringly. That specific shade of pink was a little too light for their taste, but...

"The parade's gonna start here soon," Beetle pipes in, excitedly hopping from one foot to another. "You'd better be ready for all the free mom hugs you're gonna get, Gamma!"

Gamma rolls their eyes, but honestly? Some hugs from moms didn't sound too terrible. Maybe they'd stop for one or two.

---

After the trek, which included horns from passing by cars honking at them, dirty looks from a few in the parade's path, and three stops for a hug from a kindly mother; the crowd finally dispersed at an open park. The festivities weren't over yet though, as merchants set up booths to sell their wares, food trucks lined up along the entrance, and performances were held on a large stage. The group set out a large blanket on the grass, a good distance away from the stage, but not too far as to not be able to see it.

"Just gimme like, ten minutes," Beetle said, breaking off from the group. "I wanna go talk to a Pokemon I recognized."

"In the meantime," Roxie dug through her bag for a moment before pulling out a small pouch, unzipping it and pouring the contents out onto the group's picnic blanket. "You. Need. Some. Polish!" She exclaimed, clapping with each word and singsonging the last.

"It's gotta be the hot pink," Jess suggested, holding a bottle of nail polish up to Gamma's right claw. "It screams, 'I'M VENOMOUS!'"

Gamma took in the variety of nail polish colors spread out along the blanket before agreeing that the hot pink probably was the best color for them. "This shouldn't take too long, should it?" They asked, unfamiliar with the actual process. Well, they knew the basic gist of it, but since they'd never done it before, they didn't really have a clue how long it would take.

"Just don't move around too much," Roxie says as she begins to paint, ignoring Gamma's question. Jess watches with reverent fascination, and Rex just watches the three in amusement.

"You know Gamma, I bet you'll really keep your word now." Rex says offhandedly. Gamma looks at him with confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Rex gestures at Gamma's claws. "Every promise you make now is going to be a pink-y promise!" He chuckles at his own joke as the others groan.

"You're the worst." Gamma says teasingly.

"Not my fault if you don't got a sense of humor." Rex says with a shrug.

Gamma laughs and closes their eyes, feeling the cool end of summer breeze on their face. Just taking it all in. The smell of the belgian waffles being cooked in a truck nearby, the music being played on stage as a performer danced. Not gonna lie, this was nice.

"Got you something."

Beetle's voice brought Gamma out of their momentary meditation, and glanced suspiciously at the bag they had in their hands.

"Yeah? What for?" Gamma asks, trying to get a better look at the inside of the bag.

Beetle shrugs and grins, fangs fully exposed. "Your first pride. Want me to open it, since your hands are kinda..." They gesture at Gamma's claws, and receive a nod in return. Gamma braces for what kind of terrible gag gift Beetle certainly picked up. Probably a shirt with a cheesy slogan on the front, or even a hat.

Imagine Gamma's surprise when Beetle pulls out two folded up flags, one bisexual and the other nonbinary.

"I saw you staring at them with this look on your face like, 'I WANT ONE SO BAD,' so I thought I'd go grab one from a booth. Except then I didn't know which one you wanted, so I got them both. Who says you can't wear two capes huh, I'll fight em." Beetle says as they walk behind Gamma and begin to wrap the flags around their shoulders.

"Beetle..." Gamma says in awe. They were genuinely expecting something awful, but this was.... really sweet. Beetle was usually a bit of a jokester.

"Done." Beetle says, stepping back.

"Thank you. What do I owe you for these?"

Beetle makes an offended sounding noise, and exclaims, "Nothing! It's a gift, dumbass! Just don't say I never did anything for ya!"

Gamma laughs, and takes a moment to appreciate the feeling of the pride, "capes," on their back. It felt... nice. To be open about it, to be known. It's hard to explain, but Gamma felt a sense of pride and joy wearing these. Maybe they'd incorporate them into their next match entrance.

"And guess who found where the sidewalk chalk is? They have it near the kids corner!" Beetle exclaimed, pointing in its direction. "Might wanna hurry before the entire sidewalk's colored over!"

Gamma snaps to attention and sits up straight, looking towards the kids corner. They look down at their claws, now fully covered in nail polish, and decide they're good enough. They hop up and begin to race towards the sidewalk, Beetle close behind.

"Wait!" Roxie calls out, "Your claws aren't dry yet!!"

---

That day, Gamma leaves with some messy nails, a new mural picture on their phone, and two new flags to wear proudly as they step into the ring.

[ricard-blythe-ffxiv]

💘 Recall a time the character was in love or felt loved.

He didn't dare put a name to it - the feeling sitting just at the edge of his senses. If he put a name to it that meant having to acknowledge it, making it concrete, and then having to deal with it.

No, instead he just let it sit there as he watched her move through the crowd, dark hair, gold-eyed, and confidence drawing the attention of a majority of the room...not just him.

He knew it was more than just the mystery...the intrigue. He knew the name of that thing he was experiencing...but he wouldn't put the name to it...couldn't...and as he watched her move towards his uncle he pushed all thoughts of feelings aside and focused on the work that needed to be done.

Who had time for any of that anyway?

Thanks anon!

[gravewanders]

11/6/22

Soooo this day was interesting! I got in a huge fight with my bf before the concert and we drove the whole way to LA (during traffic hour mins you) in silence just to end the night with singing our hearts out to our favorite bands!!

PALAYE ROYALE YOURE ICONIC AND I APPLAUD YOU FOR SUCH AN AMAZING SHOW!!!!

I finally got to see my IDOL Carolesdaughter I feel complete!

[xylune]

I found one of my wedding photos and must share it. I lost the dress when I had to flee Oregon to escape the crazy people I was living with, and I sooo miss that dress. Anyhow, I think we all made a lovely group in this picture! Left to right: My maid of honor Sibhoan, my (then) husband Tod, niece and flower girl Bronte, myself, and Stuart, the Best man.

Yus, we had a medieval/scottish style wedding. It was so much fun. We had mead and my mother in law made us a cake shaped like a castle. Loved the whole thing.

[yushox]

VALLEYTALE ORIGINS

~•~

He was in the locker room of the newly built laboratory. Staring at the results of his magic readout. He doesn't want to know what would happen if his husband learns that he used the machine without proper authorization though, so he quickly shreds the result papers as much as possible.

"Sans! Come on! Something's wrong with the core!"

"Coming hun!"

He throws out the shreddings and hurries to aide his husband.

~•~

He stumbles weakly out of the lab, tears streaming down his mask. But he hurries to the castle as fast as possible, holding the necessary accident report paperwork tightly.

Speaking with Asgore about what happened isn't easy, especially when it seems that the man doesn't remember the royal scientist who was previously known as his right hand in the human and masked war.

But Asgore reads the papers, and isn't blind to how heartbroken Sans looks. So despite not remembering such an important figure in his court, he still orders for the forgotten man to be registered dead, pronouncing him as such officially with a simple signature.

Sans sighs and shakes his head, not wanting to take his husbands place. But he will appoint a new royal scientist as soon as possible.

On offhand he mentions how be has always been more interested in law than science. And that's how he became the royal judge as the previous judge was going into retirement.

~•~

Buying a house is pretty easy with his husbands bank savings fully accessible to him.

He gets a a couple low wage jobs in the nearby establishments just for something to do.

And then the day comes when he can't ignore it any longer.

He visits the nearby midwife, a nice lady with a rabbit mask. A human child, her brother apparently, still without their mask, jumping around carelessly.

"Hello dear, you're the new face around Snowdin aren't you? Well, go ahead and sit down somewhere, I'll make us some tea and you can tell me why you came here."

He nods and takes off his outdoor clothes, putting on the provided guest slippers, sitting down on one of the cozy couches.

She returns with a couple of cups.

He doesn't waste anymore time "So um, I came because I have a soulling."

"Oh! Such wonderful news! May I know why the other parent isn't with you?"

"Oh um, he died in a lab experiment before I could tell him. Noone but you know currently."

"Oh.. I'm very sorry for your loss. I understand that such things can happen. Alright, I'll take a few minutes to look at the soullings condition and do the necessary paperwork. I'll tell you if there's anything important or worrying. Is there anything you would like me to know?"

"Yes, my stats are weirdly all at 1 since that lab accident that killed my husband. I don't know how it will affect the soulling in longterm. And I'm not sure if I should go through with the pregnancy due to the extreme risk because of the stats."

"Don't worry, I'll do my best for the child to born safely and still have you."

"Thank you."

~•~

A week later he decides to tell Grillby, the man with the fire mask.

Grillby ofcourse immediately offers to siphon his magic after learning that Sans is going through with the pregnancy solo, worried about him after learning of Sans stats.

He ofcourse accepts the help of his new friend.

~•~

It is blizzard day when the soulling starts to announce itself.

He knows very well that he has no choice but to get that rabbit lady to his house or go there himself.

So he calls her.

At first she doesn't want to go, but he offers to get Grillby to get her to his house safely.

She agrees and he calls his friend despite knowing that this weather is not good for a fire mask in anyway.

Grillby though doesn't waste any time, putting on his thickest clothes and pushing through the winds and snow until he gets the midwife to Sans.

At first Grillby stays in the other room as he and the midwife are clearly not going out there again until this blizzard passes. But he can't take his friends screams and hurries into that room.

The midwife seems to want to kick the bartender out, but decides against it as she notices Sans visibly relax in the mans presence.

"He's loosing alot of magic Grillbz, he might not make it through this."

Grillby thinks quickly "Sorry Sans, I know that I shouldn't as I'm not their father, but I care about you too much to lose you. So to hell with the law right now!" he grabs Sans's hand and siphons his magic into Sans, keeping a steady flow."

The added energy helps the link between the soulling and Sans soul finally separate.

The young soul floats out of Sans ribcage with the midwife gently coaxing it out.

"Come on sweetie, pulse~" she whispers.

Grillby holds Sans in anticipation as the smaller man watches the newly formed soul like a hawk.

For way too many terrifying seconds nothing happens.

And then the soul pulses. As soon as it does, a human baby magically forms around it, they easily drop into the rabbit lady's soft arms.

Very soon after they go red faced and open their mouth, letting out their first cry.

"Nyeeeh!"

Sans tears up in relief "Oh my goodness!" he watches the rabbit lady quickly do the necessary medical checks before swaddling the newborn.

Grillby lets go of Sans hand, letting the new father take his baby into his arms.

Both the lady and Grillby step back, respectfully giving the new family some space. Even though Grillby secretly would like to be there besides Sans in this moment.

"Welcome to the world... Papyrus Aster."

~•~

:D

Welcome to the origin story of my second oldest Undertale AU. There's clearly an origin story even before this one, but, it's Gasters story not Sans's.

A short explanation without revealing too much just yet:

The "Masked" are equivalent to undertale's monsters.

[thebad-lydrawn-sanses]

DUST, What do you mean when you say nightmare saved you from error :O

Also MY GUY you gotta get some help before you dust away

Past Dusttale Papyrus: BROTHER, I THINK- Past Dust: think quieter i'm trying to kill people Past Error: Hahaha… what? Past Error: a sans with LOVE… you're such a horrible abomination. Past Error: even worse than the other filthy glitches. Past Dusttale Papyrus: BROTHER YOU IMBECILE!! GO GIVE MONEY TO THAT MENTALLY ILL HOMELESS MAN! Past Dust: papy i'm pretty sure the "mentally ill homeless man" is trying to kill us Past Dusttale Papyrus: THAT'S NO EXCUSE!! Past Error: Past Error: WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME??

1 (Here) Next -> (Wip)

[tfwrebecca]

Past Events Challenge

I. There’s nothing that’s more important to Rebecca than her sisters!!! She was always very protective of them, but after they all lost their mother, it definitely went into overdrive. Once, soon before their mother died, Rebecca had gone out of the house, taking both Cecily and Isabella with her. The day before, her father had taken her down to see the lake and she wanted to show them both. They’d all escaped from the house Rebecca had run ahead, excited, and too late realized that her sisters were not following her. Even as a small child, her mind immediately wandered to what could have befallen them on the short walk from the house to where she now was and she spent the rest of the afternoon searching everywhere for them. She even attempted to rouse her father’s dragon, who was asleep, to see if he would let her ride him. Having had her father take her on a ride before, the dragon knew her and did her no harm, but would not allow her to climb upon his back. In the end, Rebecca found them both curled up asleep underneath a tree, hidden from sight nestled amongst the tall grass.

II. Rebecca has always wanted to be a dragon rider and serve in His Majesty’s Most Honorable Aerial Brigade, as her father did. She was always captivated by the stories her would tell her and there was nothing so glorious as to climb up upon his great dragon’s back, with him behind her, and soar amongst the clouds in the skies. Rebecca became in possession of her own dragon egg, when she was six, and it hatched for her shortly thereafter. She waited impatiently for the day that he would be old enough to ride and, in the meantime, she learned from her father how to care for her dragon, how to navigate from above, and how to wield a sword. The fact that all of this was terribly unladylike, never crossed her mind.

III. When Rebecca learned that Roland, Isabella, and Cecily were all Fae, she knew that something had to be done about it.  It was a dangerous life that all three of them led: if any of them were ever discovered, it would mean death. And in the case of her sisters, discovery for one, meant discovery for both. This realization almost caused her not to be a dragonrider, at all, until she learned that she could do more good from within the organization, than from without. It was through Roland, that Rebecca learned about the resistance and she immediately told him that she wanted to help in any way that she could, but she made him swear that he would not tell any of her sisters of this: they were all in enough danger as it was and she was not about to put them into more. Although Rebecca kept her affiliation hidden for months, it could not last and eventually she was confronted by her sisters and the truth eventually came out as to what she had been up to. All of them were eager to help, but Rebecca would not be moved on this point: it was too dangerous. In the end, it was with the help of Roland that her younger sisters were able to convince her that they should all have the chance to help not only themselves, but others like them. Rebecca was eventually swayed, but she told William that she didn’t want any of them doing anything too dangerous. A request which was, at first, granted, but as they continued to prove themselves, even Rebecca realized that they could do more than what she had allowed and eventually even she agreed that the resistance needed them.

[wearenotjustnumbers2]

Remember the 6 year old girl who was surrounded by Israeli tanks and the red crescent couldn't reach her? Her name is Hind Hamadeh. Here you can hear the phone call her 15 year old sister, Layan Hamadeh, made with the medics. She was killed exactly a moment later including all people in the car, except for 6 year old Hind who was stuck in the car with the dead bodies of her family, Israeli tanks and IDF surrounding her, shooting, preventing anybody to reach her.

That was last night (29.1.24). Today, still nothing. The fate of Hind remains unknown.

palestine red crescent ambulance team went to rescue her yesterday evening, but they have not returned as of now. We lost contact with them about 18 hours ago, and we still remain unaware of their fate and whether they succeeded in evacuating her or not.

Please, share Hind's story as much as you can on any platform. We need to know what happened to her. Put yourself in her place, how terrified she must be. Don't scroll past this.

This is Hind.

[avidlearning]

Upcoming Events, Concerts and Workshops in Mumbai, India by Avid Learning

Welcome to Avid Learning, where the past converges with the future, and where cultural exploration meets intellectual enrichment. Embark on a journey with us as we dive into the vibrant tapestry of events unfolding across India and beyond. From workshops redefining the cinematic landscape to soul-stirring concerts paying homage to musical legends, Avid Learning brings you a curated selection of events that promise to captivate, inspire, and enlighten.

Past Events in India:

India, with its rich tapestry of culture and history, has been a melting pot of artistic expression and intellectual discourse. At Avid Learning, we celebrate this heritage by curating events that offer glimpses into the past while embracing the future. From insightful workshops on traditional art forms to thought-provoking discussions on contemporary issues, our past events have left an indelible mark on attendees, fostering a deeper appreciation for India's diverse cultural landscape.

Workshops and Training Events in India:

In a rapidly evolving world, knowledge is power, and at Avid Learning, we empower individuals through our workshops and training events. Whether you're looking to hone your creative skills or stay abreast of the latest technological advancements, our expert-led sessions provide a platform for learning, collaboration, and growth. From AI-infused marketing strategies to the intersection of art and technology, our workshops cater to diverse interests and skill sets, equipping participants with the tools they need to thrive in an ever-changing world.

Upcoming Concerts in Mumbai:

Mumbai, the pulsating heart of India's entertainment industry, is set to come alive with an electrifying lineup of concerts in 2024. From soulful tributes to musical legends of yesteryears to cutting-edge performances by emerging artists, there's something for every music enthusiast to look forward to. Stay tuned as we bring you the latest updates on upcoming concerts, promising an unforgettable auditory experience that will leave you craving for more.

Best Upcoming Events in Mumbai 2024:

As we look ahead to the year 2024, Mumbai emerges as a cultural hub brimming with excitement and creativity. From thought-provoking discussions on the intersection of art and technology to captivating performances that challenge societal norms, the city is set to witness a renaissance of sorts. Join us as we explore the best upcoming events in Mumbai, curated exclusively for the discerning connoisseur of art, culture, and ideas.

Upcoming Events:

Lights, Algorithms, Action – Reimagining Cinema with Artificial Intelligence:

Explore the fascinating world of AI-infused cinema with our upcoming event, where industry experts will shed light on how artificial intelligence is reshaping the cinematic landscape. From scriptwriting to casting decisions, delve into the transformative power of AI in revolutionizing the way films are created and consumed.

Blast from the Past: A Tribute to Funk & Jazz from the 60s, 70s, and 80s:

Get ready to groove to the timeless tunes of funk and jazz as we pay tribute to musical legends from the 60s, 70s, and 80s. Join us for an evening of infectious rhythms and soulful melodies, as top-notch musicians take you on a musical journey through the decades.

Sakhi: Exploring Friendship Between Sita and Draupadi:

Experience a unique blend of Bharatanatyam, contemporary dance, and theater as we bring to life the untold stories of Sita and Draupadi. Witness their extraordinary journey through dance, as they explore themes of friendship, resilience, and female empowerment.

The Art of Looking at Art: Decoding Tech Art in the Post-Truth Era:

Join us for an immersive workshop that explores the intersection of art and technology in the post-truth era. Led by acclaimed cultural producer Trishla Talera, this session promises to unravel the mysteries of tech art and its impact on the contemporary art world.

Ebrahim Alkazi: Holding Time Captive - A Discussion Celebrating the Launch of Amal Allana's New Book:

Delve into the life and legacy of Ebrahim Alkazi, the father of modern Indian theater, with our upcoming book launch event. Featuring insightful discussions and captivating readings, this event pays homage to a visionary whose influence transcended the realms of theater and visual arts.

Nation Wants to Know feat. Anuvab Pal:

Laugh your way through a rollicking hour of comedy with Anuvab Pal as he takes a hilarious look at modern India. From colonial hangovers to digital dilemmas, join us for an evening of laughter and satire at the historic Royal Opera House.

Technology Events in India:

India's tech landscape is thriving, and at Avid Learning, we're committed to fostering innovation and creativity in this dynamic field. From AI-driven filmmaking to immersive experiences in virtual reality, our technology events provide a platform for thought leaders and innovators to explore the endless possibilities of technology in shaping the future of art and entertainment.

Events in Bengaluru:

As India's Silicon Valley, Bengaluru is a hotbed of innovation and creativity, making it the perfect setting for our diverse range of events. From tech conferences to cultural festivals, Avid Learning brings its signature blend of intellectual discourse and cultural exploration to the vibrant city of Bengaluru, enriching the lives of residents and visitors alike.

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Venture beyond the borders of India and immerse yourself in a world of cultural exchange and intellectual discovery with our events in Dubai, UAE. From art exhibitions to literary festivals, Avid Learning's presence in Dubai offers a unique opportunity to engage with diverse perspectives and ideas, fostering dialogue and understanding across borders.

At Avid Learning, we believe that learning never stops, and each event is an opportunity to explore new horizons, challenge assumptions, and broaden perspectives. Join us on this journey of discovery as we celebrate the past, embrace the present, and envision the future through the transformative power of art, culture, and ideas.

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[vanderslootassgiraffe]

I now understand why Schoolhouse Rock decided to use a 3 ring circus to symbolize the American government