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[The sun doesn't so much as rise as flick on with the sudden, glaring brightness of noon. Whatever time keeping device you have on you says its about 8:14am when this happens.

The power's back, but the time on your timekeeping device never really make sense with the position of the sun as it moves across the sky.]

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[mindinthegittern]

[screw you sun I'm going to have a normal day doing normal things I don't care what time it is anyway!!

anyway Medren's busking up at the farmer's market, doing Mumford and Sons covers again on his new dreadnought instead of the usual gittern]

[ribblerouser]

[lets out a shriek, covering his eyes and crumpling]

[sensory sensitivity: not even once]

[suckmyglock]

[Lassie is wandering about the farm doing farm things, muttering to himself]

[2beautiful2live]

[oh thank god the sun is back.

goes to get coffee!!!]

[notenoughspoons]

[?!??!! checking his watch then looking at the sun again . . . . . . slowly relaxing with a sigh]

Looks like I missed school. Oh no.

[he's heartbroken, truly]

[curatorrid]

[jumps]

Ah... well... at least, er, at least I can read now.

[lovelyspecimen]

[wandering around, as one does.

at times she pauses to glared at the sun, glare at her busted smartphone, shake said busted smartphone, before sullenly continuing on her way.

stupid wrong sun and/or clock.]

[oneknightsstand]

WHOA.

So does this confirm living in a simulation or what?

[abardacttofollow]

...Still not my strangest experience this week...

[clocked_out]

[Dave is at Heavenly Grounds, doing normal barista things. He seems tired. Not doing his usual mumbling as he goes about things, and reaching under his shades to rub at his eyes every so often.

The chalkboard sign he's been messing with every morning just says

"buy one coffee receive that one coffee for the same amount of money as usual"]

[wrongstory]

Just when I'd almost gotten used to it...

[conatus]

[was out enjoying himself and now just. starts, kind of violently, when the sun turns back on, looking down at his hands with some concern.]

Ah, too nice to last, I guess.

[twicebonded]

[looks very startled, but then just sort of resigned. a soft sigh. he's getting used to these . . . shenanigans . . .]

Oh . . .

[rightwingman]

[glaring at the sun with his arms crossed and toe tapping]

Now what is it doing?

[BAD SUN, BAD, your regent is disappointed in you]

[selfidentitytheft]

[wandering out of the Woods, looking like he slept under a bush. there's leaves in his perfect silky hair.]

Are the lights back on now? Finally.

[shoutingnubbypinchcritter]

Shit!

[the sun going up reveals this dark haired, dark skinned, red eyed Definitely Not Human in a trench coat and fedora recoiling at the sudden light.

And then slowly, unrecoiling, and delicately inspecting his skin as he pulls back the sleeve of his coat]

Oh.

So that's what the gentle rays of a benevolent day star feels like.

[exiled_honor]

[Given the impossibility of making sure students are in each class for the correct amount of time, there is no class today. But if you're at the school anyway, Alberich is as well. He's spending most of his time repairing and cleaning some of the P.E. equipment, but he takes breaks to walk the halls, trying to figure out if he missed anything while he was in the hospital.

Does anything really happen here to miss? There are plenty of strange events, but they all seem to be easily swept away in a few days. The clocks will likely work perfectly again tomorrow.]

[thirdact]

[oh look it's a nice normal day which means oda can just walk around without anyone literally running into him or encountering unusually small people. time to walk around and check out some of the local businesses (that aren't the bar)]