All in a Day's Work

The mess hall was loud with conversation as per usual, along with noises of various TR members guzzling their food. Weena edged his way past Toy, who practically became feral where food was concerned, before situating himself at a set right near his favourite friends - Kao, Juli, Ry, Flaw, Aeon, Shadow, Eon, Arch Fiend, Hunter, Peregrine, Toki, Trog, Seppy00, Xusha, Ice, Chamb, Sticky, Sebi, Cial, Shadz, Erik, Rage, Nagi, Chiyuki, and Altera, just to name a few. He sat down in one of the only two remaining seats, to the left of Kao and the right of Ry. Weena was about to call our for someone to pass some food before deciding he didn't want to bother them, promptly using his manabending to apparate a piece of toast with Nutella to him, before promptly taking a bite. It took a while before anyone noticed him, as they were all engaged in their own conversations, though after he was it was as though he was there in the first place.
"Aw, Peregrine came so close to winning this time!" Juli said.
"I know, right?" replied Kao, "This is the 564th time he's lost. I really feel sorry for him!"
"Yeah, I mean, someone's gotta win a race at least once out of 564 times," Shadz said.
"OM NOM NOM NOM!" guzzled Toy.
"Anyway, who's up for a game of extreme sports?" Hunter asked. "We'll be jumping off cliffs and other high places today, but first we'll be going tree climbing!"
"Oh, me!" Weena shouted enthusiastically. "It's one of my best sports!"
"Yeah, right," Bram said sarcastically, appearing behind him with a pop and a piece of half eaten toast in his hands. "Remember that time you went rock climbing and lost your grip? Or that time you were doing extreme gymnastics in the Arcangrove Volcano? Or that time you crashed through seven walls? Or that time when you-"
"Okay, okay, okay, I get it. But I sense a tremor in the force with this one," Weena lifted a spoonful of weet-bix into his mouth and chewed. "It's just telling you to go."
"Nah, that's just your common sense telling you that it's gonna kill you," Kao joked. They all laughed.

The conversation went along those lines for the next half hour until breakfast hours ceased and they all cleared out from the mess hall.

Felix walked into the mess all, 30 minutes late. there was already a clutter of chit-chat and laughter. But that hardly bothered Felix. He found himself his own little private area, no one was sitting there, but privacy was something Felix was used to.
Felix waved his hand over a plate, and an uncooked chicken leg materialized over his plate in suspended animation. He then quickly cooked it with a large Flame, and proceeded to eat away.
Felix was wandering whether or not he should go another when he felt a dark mana pulse through his body, as if he was preparing a shadow blast.
What was that?! Felix thought to himself. Something is distorting Lore's reality..

Soon, after breakfast and all had cleared out, Felix was in his room, practicing His dread weaver abilities. He was simply creating a darkness flame and letting it dance away. he could easily do it as it was the first thing he ever learnt, so it wasn't exactly 'practicing' but it was still away to pass the time. Felix would join the others in there tree climbing, but his mind was far to occupied thinking about the mana pulse earlier today.
"What could have done that, Reality's playing up, that's for sure, but why? I haven't seen any disturbances.."
"I'm probably just Imagining things.." Felix thought as his mind tumbled in confusion.

By the way weena, can I be included in the expedition this time round?

Gurpus sat on his bed looking at the blunderbuss hanging on the wall. Each scratch and crack on the gun told a story. A story of death and destruction. Gurpus opened the small closet next to his bed and pulled out a pair of leather pants, a black button up shirt and a pair of leather boots. It took him a while to put his clothes on as he was half asleep. Gurpus grabbed his blunderbuss and two ammo clips and made his way to the mess hall where everyone else was. He headed straight towards the table with the hot bevradges and poured himself a cup of hot coffee. Taking a sip of the coffee, Gurpus looked around for the muffins. He spotted them in front of Flaw. Leaning between Flaw and Ry, Gurpus grabbed four chocolate muffins.
"Morning Flaw. Morning Ry. Want some coffee Flaw?"
Flaw turned and staired at Gurpus
"Jokeing Flaw, jokeing." Gurpus said havig a huge smile on his face.

Gurpus walked down the halls of TR towards his room to get his cleaning cloth, while nomming on the muffins and finishing off his coffee. After many cursed words, he found the cleaning cloth under the closet. Gurpus continued his way down the hall where everyones room was. He spotted Felix, a dread weaver who kept to himself, walking towards the mess hall.
"Morning Felix" Gurpus said cheerfully.
Felix looked at Gurpus for a split second and continued his way to the mess.
"Ok fine then. Don't say good morning."
Gurpus reached the front doors of the stronghold and pulled them open. It was a bright sunny day and there was no clouds in sight. Gurpus pulled out his bluderbuss and aimed at pile of rocks 50 meters away. He fired two shots at the rocks and they shattered into a hundred pieces. He then picked up a small rock near by a through it towards the shatted pile of rocks 50 meters away. Gurpus fired from the hip and the rock shattered into a hundred pieces. Smiling, he reloaded and headed into the forest for some hunting.

Greenguard forest was full of life. Every corner of the forest had an animal of some short eating, sleeping or doing other things. Gurpus spotted zard looking at him.
"What do you want?!" Gurpus asked walking up to the zard. The zard began to growl at him and looked like he was about to attack Gurpus. Aiming his blunderbuss at the zard, Gurpus remembered what Ry had told him last time he killed a zard.
"If you kill any type of zard again, I will rip of your limbs and feed them to Fredrick! Got it?!"
Gurpus slowly walked away from the zard and began to head east. After what seemed like hours, but was actually 17 minutes, Gurpus spotted a bear and the bear spotted Gurpus as well. They began to circle each other waiting for the other to make the wrong move. Gurpus reached for his hunting knife and his heart became, all of sudden, very heavy. He had left his hunting knife in his room. He had to take a shot at the bear now or face death. The bear lunged and Gurpus fired like crazy at the bear. The bear hit the ground with a thump.
"I think that's enough fun for one day" Gurpus said kicking the bear to make sure it was dead.