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Character Meet and Greet~~ At Night

I. Main Street Usa!
It's twilight, edging to evening, and yet the streets are still alive with citizens and Apprentices (that means you!) alike. Take the time to admire the lights, pop in and out of the cafes or just relax in the garden.
Weapon shops and magic shops are open late into the evening this time of year, so feel free to enjoy yourself before you equip yourself for the life head.
II. Apprentice Training 101- Evening Class
Same commons behind the fire house, same weapons and wands available for practicing your skills-- though this time under the cozy street lights and the bright blues and tired purples of a fading summer twilight. Strike at the training dummy or try to catch fireflies with whispers, its all up to you.
III. Things that Go Bump
Are bumping. And they mean business. A few level 1 corroded monsters are scurrying around Main Street causing havoc and it's up to you to stop them. The question is, is it early in the evening or do you dare to face the creatures at the night's darkest hour?
IV. It's time to Sparkle!
Everyone has a spark of imagination. That is, in fact, why you're here! It's time to shine with your own scenario! Just try to keep from causing too much trouble.
Larry Daley || Night at the Museum
Maybe that's why he felt so out of sorts, even as a passing kid managed to tred on his foot and send him backwards into one of the walls. That, that was normal. The feeling of being comfortable but still lost?
Yeah. That was pretty new.
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"Oh no."
Larry grunted as he dropped to the floor, watching a few of the really weird creatures leap over him and onto a window. The whole building seemed to shudder, even though the...things were no bigger than Dexter.
Not that size really stopped the monkey from being a pain every so often.
"Hey! Get off that!" He grabbed his maglite, pushing himself off the ground and chasing after creatures. Who were far more interested in him than an old building.
Larry picked up on that and gave a silent little scream before back peddling down the alley. He really, really should have brushed up on his history last night!
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"C'mon," a voice hissed, quiet but not quite a whisper.