Smoke and mirrors - final message for Moira

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Friday morning, during Moira's Biology class, there's a flash of greenish light and a cloud of multicoloured smoke, and a parchment appears on the desk in front of her. The following poem is written on it:


O wert thou in the cauld blast,
On yonder lea, on yonder lea,
My plaidie to the aingry airt,
I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee.
Or did misfortune's bitter storms
Around thee blaw, around thee blaw,
The bield should be my bosom,
To share it a', to share it a'.

Or were I in the wildest waste,
Sae black and bare, sae black and bare,
The desert were a Paradise,
If thou wert there, if thou wert there;
Or were I monarch o' the globe,
Wi' thee to reign, wi' thee to reign,
The brightest jewel in my crown
Wad be my queen, wad be my queen!

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Added at the end...

Obviously, I didn't write this one. Burns had it just about right,
though.

Love,
Nate

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Pay no attention to the witch peeking through the glass inset in the classroom door with the broad grin on her face...

Nathan and Kurt, Nathan and Rahne, Friday morning

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Nathan's making some last-minute preparations for the big day when Kurt happens by. Nathan is a little frazzled. Kurt is amused and very helpful.

( I mean, not that I actually think she'll say no, but she might clock me for stringing her along for a week with all those riddles... )

Shortly afterwards, Nathan runs into Rahne in the kitchen. He shows her the ring and thanks her for being part of the conspiracy. She has some very wise words for him.

( Only the beginning sort of ending... )

Nathan and Moira, Friday afternoon

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Nathan asks her a question. Yes, that one. Finally.

( In a garden... )

Wanda meet Scott. Scott meet Heartattack

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Wanda discovers the joys of the garage and, more importantly, Scott's pride and joy. He finds her admiring it and they get to talking about roles of leadership and letting go. And then she gives him a heartattack and then laughs at him. A lot. Luckily, he manages to laugh back

( Oh, there is...but you might have to tell me who does not want me to tinker with what )

Cecilia and Moira

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After these posts, Moira rushes off and tracks Cecilia down to show off her new shiny. They are girly.

( He /made/ that? )

Kitty and Betsy --Last Friday Evening

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It's been a while since they've talked and much fluff is had as these two girls play catch up.

( Even in dog years, he's pretty old. )