Happily ever after with a little flavor

[missrecalled_mods]

Sponsors for the ship? So... Sponsor'ship?

Rare had an hour seemed so long on the Isle, or carried so much hope. The King and Queen spoke to all who wished to speak with them, and to Yen Sid. At one point they even opened the barrier enough to go back to the ship where they conferred inside a silence spell with Sylvando. And once more for the King and Queen to return a few minutes later. Then back on the Isle they pulled a few individuals aside once more. Oddly, not those from the Isle this time. Aqua first. Then Lea. Then Æn'kae.

Finally the hour came to an end and the King and Queen called for everyone's attention. Mal stepped forward to address everyone.

"Alright, so here is how this is going to work," she told them without preamble, once she had their attention. The wind pulled at her purple hair, pulling it like a banner behind her. "Here are the terms by which we will take the people we will name to Auradon. Each person will be assigned a sponsor. If you want to change sponsors you may let us know once we are back in Auradon. Your Sponsor will be watching out for you. You need to check in with him, her, or them, regularly. How often that will be will be between you and your sponsor, but the sponsors will report to King Ben and myself. Behave and you'll get to stay in Auradon, and we will let you know when your probation is over and you no longer need to check in with your sponsor. Break the rules of Auradon, hurt anyone, steal.... depending on how bad the act and how many were harmed, we may, with your sponsor decide to give you a warning... or you may wind up back here. This is a chance to prove that the sorting magic was wrong, that you are good people. Or can become good people given the chance." Mal looked and sounded like she was clearly waiting to make her own judgments.

"As I list each name, please go to your sponsor if he, she, or they is here. If not, come stand with the king and I."

She took a deep breath. "Xion, your sponsor is Lea." she pointed to him, suspecting that she didn't actually have to, but it was good to set a pattern.

"Utau, you are with Sylvando, who is on the ship so come join us." Then a bit of a wicked grin. "He's also keeping an eye on Nadeshiko and Nagihiko, why not let him keep an eye on all three of you," she said, knowing she was throwing fuel on an explosion waiting to happen. But she trusted Sylvando to sort out which of the kids actually belonged on the Isle.

"River you are with Æn'ki. Hope you like animals," she said with a grin that wasn't all that softer than her last as she gestured to him.

"Morgana and Emporio, you are with Aqua," she added nodding to the woman with the blue hair. "Of course we understand if any of you want to stay..."

She turned to the Headmaster. Doctor F.... We're aware of you, and your efforts, I assure you. We'll be speaking with those heading to Auradon. But for now, stay where we can see you while the rest of you, those coming with us? You have ten minutes to get your stuff if you have any and say goodbyes to anyone if you want to. Goodbyes with the headmaster will be supervised so we can make sure he is being as good as he claims these days. Alright. Ten minutes, starting now!"


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The gathering of belongings and saying of goodbyes was accomplished in the allotted ten minutes without much trouble. Getting everyone onto the boat, then equipped with lifejackets- thankfully the boat's owner was a bit over prepared so there were enough for everyone, if only just-, and reasonably settled for the trip back took a bit longer, however. The boat was a large catamaran, painted mostly in blue and purple pastels. The life jackets however, were the standard safety orange, and so stood out as sharply as they were meant to. The water was still rough so once everyone was equipped, Sylvando advised those unused to boat travel to settle down somewhere until they were in calmer waters.

Getting back to the mainland took time as well, though not quite as much as getting there had, as the tide was in their favor for the return trip. Still, there would be plenty of time for conversation, awkward silences, or angry glaring during the trip. And Sylvando himself wouldn't be adverse to conversation, provided it didn't interfere with the steering of the vessel. Those without their sea legs would also want to be careful walking around, as the boat-while large for a catamaran- wasn't large enough to prevent it from rocking.

Once they'd reached the harbor and the Bibbity Bobber had been secured in her berth, her passengers and crew disembarked and began the trek back up to the school. There seemed to be an inordinate amount of junk that had once been clearly blocking the road before the path to and from the harbor had been cleared. All of it was the sort of things one might expect to find in a modern city- cars, sign boards, fallen trees and lamp posts, etc- but there seemed to be too much of it for the simple vanishing of the populace to account for it all. Very odd.

Once they arrived at the school, they were led past the pretentious sign and statue of King Beast and directed into the lobby. There, they were issued phones and information sheets. On account of everyone being exhausted, no formal welcoming ceremony was planned for that evening, and those staying were directed to the dorms to get showered and settled in. Since that was sure to be a process in itself, Ben, Mal, Sylvando, the other sponsors, and anyone who still had the energy would likely be around for all that as well until everyone got settled. Thankfully the exhaustion had been anticipated, and it was announced that there was soup in the kitchen's refrigerator that had been premade and portioned out and needed only to be reheated for supper at each person's leisure.

The next morning however, proved that Auradon was still Auradon and couldn't really go without some kind of official welcome, as those who came down to the lobby would find a simple but tasty breakfast of muffins, fruit - provided by Malia-, tea, and coffee waiting for them along with the eternally chipper Sylvando, ready to answer any further questions they might have.


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Professor Yen Sid and the Headmaster stood and watched the ship through the barrier until they could no longer see it. Then the headmaster, looking bitter, turned on his heel, stalked back to the school, muttering under his breath about needing to speak with someone. He did not say who, but it did not seem like it was likely to be a pleasant conversation.

Yen Sid, on the other hand, turned to those who chose to remain. “Shall we get these supplies in before the humidity destroys them?” he asked, gathering his things into his bag before grabbing it and one of the boxes.

Comments

[misery_called_npcs]

"Is not a community built by people who are concerned about one and another's feelings and needs?"

[elvendryad]

"And what would be the point in dwelling on it? I would feel far worse, if I should decline and leave others wanting. I do know what hunger feels like, and I would not wish it on anyone, let alone those I care for. While I cannot now conjure a feast from naught but my own will, I can do this much."

[misery_called_npcs]

"Perhaps allowing those who care about you in return to help carrying your burden, perhaps."

[elvendryad]

"Anyone I suspect would care or understand doubtless already knows, or isn't present here," he said, glancing back to him again. "Did you have questions about the rest, though?" Oh look, a topic change! Back to the previous! As far as he was concerned, this didn't need to be about his feelings on going fishing.

[misery_called_npcs]

"Do you think that you do not presume those of us here would not care for the same reason the people of Auradon are concerned about those who are here?"

[elvendryad]

"I neither said, nor implied, anything about that. But unless you can explain to me a direct relationship between a discussion of my enjoyment of doing what is needed, and it being done, we are done with this topic." He sighed, shaking his head, though he didn't look back to him yet, simply kept moving items over. "You wished to know about my life prior to being here, and I explained. Did I leave out anything I ought not to have, or that you wish to know more about, or that I might clarify?"

[misery_called_npcs]

"I could, but I suspect you prefer if I hold off for the moment. As to your story, I am beginning to get a glimmer. Though I would like you to expand upon your feelings on a topic such as vengeance."

[elvendryad]

He paused again, having to think about that, judging by the faintly confused look on his face when he peeked back to him. "...What do you mean?"

[misery_called_npcs]

"The concept of vengeance, in general and in specific, what do you think of it?"

[elvendryad]

"'Vengeance'?" He frowned, still trying to figure something out. "...As in, punishment? ...As opposed to trying to teach better?" That wasn't just confusion, that was some bit of disgust in his tone, too.

[misery_called_npcs]

"As in doing harm to others because of the harm they did first."

[elvendryad]

"But not to teach them better, and make them understand what they did wrong, and why? But because someone is upset with them?"

[misery_called_npcs]

"That leads to a whole other question... what differentiates an intended lesson that fails to be learned from pain given in response to pain taken?"

[elvendryad]

Chell eyed him. "I am beginning to think you are actually speaking about this place."

[misery_called_npcs]

"I am actually speaking of multiple things, including your own story."

[elvendryad]

He got an eyeroll for that, and Chell turned back to finish unloading the things from his shield again. "I never did violence to those monsters simply because I was upset at them for having done violence first. I prefer making them understand what they did, because something in them was broken, for them to be unable to comprehend that other beings feel pain too. For enjoying causing the death of innocent people."

[misery_called_npcs]

"but if you say that something in them made them unable to comprehend, then how do you think what you did could have changed that?" His voice was mild with no obvious censure in it.

[elvendryad]

"I made them know what they had done." He paused to glance back again. "....The same way that I could feel that they had been unable to understand."

[misery_called_npcs]

"So then they were able to understand, you feel? After you hurt them?"

[elvendryad]

"Yes, they understood. They saw themselves from their victims' eyes. They felt what they inflicted." He eyed Yen Sid. "If they hurt, it was only because they caused that pain. I was not the one to draw a sword; I have none. I was not the one to shoot arrows; I make none, and I keep none, nor have I any bow. And unlike some of their prey, they left my forest with their lives. They most certainly understood exactly what they did."

[misery_called_npcs]

"And pain is the only way to teach such a lesson, you think?"

[elvendryad]

A slight pause again, but the question had certainly gotten him a funny bit of a look -- confusion, mostly. "I never said anything like that. Where are you getting that idea from?"

[misery_called_npcs]

"I am simply trying to understand your point of view, since I clearly have it mistaken, please do me the favor of clarifying."

[elvendryad]

"Mm...." He continued moving the last of the supplies to the shelf, though he'd slowed further, clearly enough debating with himself as he did, having to figure this out. How did he even begin to explain what, to him, was self-evident?

But he was going to try anyway.

"...If someone steals," he started, hesitant, unsure if that was quite how or where he wanted to start with this, "What do you think ought to happen?" Maybe getting an idea of where the other man's understanding was first would help.... "If someone takes another's... only cooking pot? There was no permission given, and they had no intent to return it. But they were caught. And they already had one of their own. Their theft was an act of greed. What then?"

[misery_called_npcs]

"There are a lot of possible ways to resolve the situation.. among the options are bringing the issue to the proper authorities, or speaking with the one who stole it to inform them they are to return it to you."