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[modern-inheritance]

Modern Inheritance: Sammiches (Alston, Post War ~25-30 yrs)

(A/N: This is set about 25-30 years post war and post Rider school founding. Al, aka Alston, is a half elf toddler. Born to a human mother who realized that she could not provide for him and an elf father who never knew his one night fling would end in a child and disappeared, Al has been in an orphanage in Alagaësia for about half of his life. Although he is chronologically around six or seven years old, his elvish blood slows his aging and maturity, leaving him with the mind and body of a child that would be considered, in human eyes, around three to four years old. Arya notices him after his innate magic pops off while she and Fírnen in the area, and realizes that no one, not even Al himself, knows what he is. Worried about his safety and the stigma already surrounding him, she and Fírnen begin the process to become Al’s guardians and take him to the Rider school where he can grow up in a mix of cultures and learn how to control his abilities.)

Fírnen gave a sigh of contentment as he rested his head beside his Rider. The last few days had been almost delightfully calm, time spent with Arya and the little two-legs-half-ears Alston. The three were doing their best to get to know each other as the round-ears system processed Arya’s guardianship request. 

The winter sun did little to warm his scales, but Fírnen still stretched out in the beams he could find. It was just past noon, and for the past two days Alston had spent lunchtime beside his prospective guardian and her partner of heart and mind.

Fírnen blinked and let out a rattled cough of laughter. Across the small courtyard the other children fell silent at the noise before slowly returning to their uneasy murmurings and play. 

“What’s so funny?” Arya wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. They had agreed that for Al’s sake they would communicate both aloud and mentally, trying to get the boy used to their connection as quickly as possible.

You synchronized your bites of food. 

Arya’s eyebrows went up. She turned to Al, who had resorted to staring at his apple with intense focus now that she was no longer eating her sandwich. “Are you copying me, kid?” Al vigorously shook his head, bleached mop of silvered blond hair bouncing. A giggle slipped out, though, and he quickly smacked a hand over his mouth. “Well, you’re doing it wrong! You gotta eat your sandwich if you’re gonna copy me!” Arya grinned and rubbed the boy’s head, sending him wobbling. 

Al frowned and crossed his arms, suddenly red faced. “No! I don’t want my sammich.” 

“Ah, come on. You didn’t eat your sandwich yesterday either. You’re gonna be hungry before dinner.” 

The little boy tightened his arms and suddenly blew an emphatic raspberry. “It’s YUCKY!”

Arya’s concern drifted across to Fírnen. Curious, the dragon tasted the air. The salty, greasy tang that met him was unmistakable. There’s meat in it.

“Meat?” The elf flashed him a questioning glance before looking to the increasingly red-face child. “Hey Al, can I see your sandwich?” Ignoring the boy’s wary glare, Arya reached over and unwrapped the apparently offensive lunch. 

A simple ham and cheese sandwich, bread heavily buttered, greeted her from within the wax paper. “Al, do these sandwiches give you a tummy ache?” Fírnen choked back a snort. Arya’s mental swearing came on hard and fast after letting the words ‘tummy ache’ leave her mouth. No matter how hard she tried to speak to the boy like she would anyone else, sometimes the more childish talk slipped out. “Does it make your stomach hurt?”

Al’s tension eased into wary curiosity. “They make me throw up.” His little face screwed up in discomforted disgust. “Kelly’s stew, too.”

“Does Kelly put meat in her stew?” Al nodded. “Well, that’s okay! You don’t have to eat meat. You know, I get a tummy ache if I eat meat too.” At this, Fírnen failed to suppress his laugh. “Can it, deer breath!”

But Al’s eyes were wide. His arms dropped to his side and he leaned in, ecstatic. “You can’t eat meat?”

Arya shook her head, flicking Fírnen where his claw met his scales as his stifled laughter echoed in her head along with jovial queries about how her ‘tummy’ felt. “Nope. Most elves can’t. You probably can’t because of your Da’s side.” Seeing the rest of the child’s meager lunch, Arya took her own sandwich and ripped it in half. 

“Here.” She held the unbitten portion out to the boy. “This shouldn’t make your stomach hurt. You might not like it though.”

Al took the offered meal and sniffed it, appearing almost squirrel like in his examination. He took a cautious bite and chewed it slowly. 

A smile brightened his face. “Ish good!” Lettuce flew from his mouth at the praise, but it was quickly replaced by another healthy mouthful.

“Don’t talk wif your mouf full.” Arya muttered through her own bite. 

Fírnen was surprised Al didn’t lick his fingers clean once the last bit of the sandwich disappeared into his mouth. “Ari, whadda I do wit my bad sammich?” The boy held it out at arms length, trying to pass it off to the elf.

“Hey, I don’t want it.” Arya pulled back and then glanced at her partner. “Fírnen, you want it?”

I could eat. Delighted at the prospect of a morsel, the dragon opened his mouth. 

“Fírnen would love to have your bad sandwich.” Arya brushed her hands off and jerked a thumb towards Fírnen’s waiting maw. “Be careful of his teeth.”

Al toddled over. “Mister Feenan! Tongue out please!” Fírnen obliged, and was rewarded with the taste of buttered bread a moment later. “‘Kay, hands out!” 

Fírnen slowly retracted his tongue before finally closing his mouth with a click of teeth. Thank you, little ears.

“He says thanks, kiddo.”

Al beamed.

[queer-book-character-tournament]

Quality Control Time

okay everyone: realistically despite having read some since last tournament I can't have read all of these books as I am one person running a blog for funnies

so I'm posting a list after I've gone through the submissions and I'm counting on you guys to tell me if any of these submissions don't count (or if someone typoed something in the submission I didn't catch)

that said here are your (tentative) competitors:

Rune Saint-John- The Tarot Sequence by KD Edwards

Quinn Saint Nicholas- The Tarot Sequence by KD Edwards

Layne Dawncreek- The Hourglass Throne by KD Edwards

Silas Bell- The Spirit Bares it's Teeth by Andrew Joseph White 

Daphne Luckenbill- The Spirit Bares it's Teeth  by Andrew Joseph White 

Benjamin/Benji Woodside- Hell Followed with us by Andrew Joseph White 

Sideways Pike- The Spacegracers by HA Clarke

Tayend of Tremmelin- Magician’s Guild series (The Novice, The High Lord) by Trudi Canavan

Gideon Nav- The Locked Tomb by Tamsyn Muir

Ianthe Tridenarius, Ianthe the First- The Locked Tomb by Tamsyn Muir

Harrowhark Nonagesimus- The Locked Tomb by Tamsyn Muir

Dekka- Gone series by Michael Grant

Therem Harth rem ir Estraven- The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin

Seregil í Korit Solun Meringil Bôkthersa- Luck in the shadows/the nightrunner series by Lynn Fleweling

Victor Vale- Vicious by VE Schwab

Alucard Emery- Shades of Magic series by VE Schwab

Rhy Maresh- Shades of Magic series by VE Schwab

Elliot Schafer- In Other Lands by Sarah Rees Brennan

Sebastian Black- The Sacred Sins of Father Black by St John Starling

Father Victor Ardelian- What Manner of Man by St John Starling

Wenren È- Devil Venerable Also Wants To Know by Cyan Wings

Zhu Chongba- She Who Became The Sun by Shelley Parker-Chan

Ouyang- She Who Became The Sun by Shelley Parker-Chan

Giovanni- Giovanni's room by James Baldwin

David- Giovanni's room by James Baldwin

Danny Tozer- Dreadnought by April Daniels

Magnus Bane- The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare

Alec Lightwood- The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare

Thomas Lightwood- The Last Hours by Cassandra Clare

Alastair Carstairs- The Last Hours by Cassandra Clare

Alex Fierro-Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard series by Rick Riordan

Magnus Chase- Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard series by Rick Riordan

Nico di Angelo- The Sun and the Star by Rick Riordan

Frances Janvier- Radio Silence by Alice Oseman

Nick Nelson- Heartstopper by Alice Oseman

Charlie Spring- Heartstopper by Alice Oseman

Tori Spring- Solitaire by Alice Oseman

Gwen (Princess Gwendoline)- Gwen and Art Are Not in Love by Lex Croucher

Jack Alston/Lord Hawthorn- The Last Binding Trilogy by Freya Marske

Maud Blyth- The Last Binding Trilogy by Freya Marske

Robin Blyth- A Marvelous Light by Freya Marske

Silariathas “Silas”- Sorcery of Thorns by Margaret Rogerson

Nathaniel Thorn- Sorcery of Thorns by Margaret Rogerson

Ballister Blackheart- Nimona by N.D. Stevenson

Ambrosius Goldenloin- Nimona by N.D. Stevenson 

Neil Josten- All for the game by Nora Sakavic

Andrew Minyard- All for the game by Nora Sakavic

Nicky Hemick- All for the game by Nora Sakavic

Xie Lian- Heaven Official's Blessing / Tian Guan Ci Fu by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx 

San Lang/ Hua Cheng- Heaven Official's Blessing / Tian Guan Ci Fu by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx 

Luo Binghe- The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx

Shen Qingqiu- The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx

Lan Wangji/ Lan Zhan/ Han Guang Jun- Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx

Wei WuXian/ Wei Ying/ Yiling Patriarch- Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu / mxtx

Kelly Bennett- Heartsong by TJ Klune

Linus Baker- The House in the Cerulean Sea by TJ Klune

Arthur Parnassus- The House in the Cerulean Sea by TJ Klune

Laurent- Captive Prince by C.S. Pacat

Damianos (Damen)- Captive Prince by C.S. Pacat

Will Kempen- Dark Rise Series by C.S. Pacat

Sarcean- Dark Rise Series by C.S. Pacat

James St. Clair- Dark Rise Series by C.S. Pacat

Ronan Lynch- The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater

Adam Parrish- The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater

Loki- Loki- Where Mischief Lies by Mackenzi Lee

Theo Bell- Where Mischief Lies by Mackenzi Lee

Daniela- We Set the Dark on Fire by Tehlor Kay Mejia

Carmen- We Set the Dark on Fire by Tehlor Kay Mejia

Seonid Traighan Sedai- Wheel of Time series by Robert Jordan

Siuan Sanche Sedai- Wheel of Time series by Robert Jordan

Shallan Davar- The Stormlight Archive series by Brandon Sanderson

Jasnah Kholin- The Stormlight Archive series by Brandon Sanderson 

Jesper Fahey- Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

Wylan van Eck- Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

Nina Zenik- Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

Evelyn Hugo- The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid

Moiraine Damodred Sedai- The Wheel of Time Series by Robert Jordan 

Yan Wushi- 千秋 /Thousand Autumns/Qian Qu by Meng Xi Shi

Shen Qiao- 千秋/Qian Qiu/Thousand Autumn by Meng Xi Shi

Alex Claremont-Diaz- Red, White, and Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston

Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor- Red, White, and Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston

Biyu "Jane" Su- One Last Stop by Casey McQuiston

August Landry- One Last Stop by Casey McQuiston

Jolene Whitaker- Stars Still Fall by Jules Kelley

Jude St. Francis- A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara

Francis Abernathy- The Secret History by Donna Tartt

Ishita Dey- Hani and Ishu's Guide to Fake Dating by Adiba Jaigirdar

Carmilla Karnstein- Carmilla by J Sheridan le Fanu

Murderbot- The Murderbot Diaries by Martha Wells

Shuos Jedao- Ninefox Gambit by Yoon Ha Lee

Achilles- Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller 

Patroclus- Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller 

Yin Hanjiang- Devil Venerable Also Wants To Know by Cyan Wings

Daja Kisubo- The Circle of Magic series, The Circle Opens series, The Will of the Empress by Tamora Pierce

Simon Torquill- October Daye Series by Seanan McGuire

Kade Bronson- Wayward Children Series by Seanan McGuire

Jack Wolcott- Wayward Children Series by Seanan McGuire

Sundew- Wings of Fire by Tui T Sutherland

Zanja Na'Tarwein- The Elemental Logic Series by Laurie J. Marks

Karis G'deon- The Elemental Logic series by Laurie J. Marks

Thaniel Steepleton- The Watchmaker of Filigree Street, The Lost Future of Pepperharrow by Natasha Pulley

Raff Barden- One Night in Hartswood by Emma Denny

Penn de Foucart- One Night in Hartswood by Emma Denny

Alec Campion- Swordspoint by Ellen Kushner

Richard St Vier- Swordspoint by Ellen Kushner

Nico Ferrer De Varona- The Atlas Six by Olivie Blake

Parisa Kamali- The Atlas Six by Olivie Blake

Sam Black Crow- American Gods by Neil Gaiman

Salim- American Gods by Neil Gaiman

Hunter- Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman

Islington- Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman

Tsukiko- The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern

Zachary Ezra Rawlins- The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern

Dorian- The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern

Katrina- The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern

Katherine- The Privilege of the Sword by Ellen Kushner

Geraldine- Christabel by Samuel Coleridge 

Priya- The Jasmine Throne/The Oleander Sword by Tasha Suri

Malini- The Jasmine Throne/The Oleander Sword by Tasha Suri

Henry Gaunt- In Memoriam by Alice Winn

Sidney Ellwood - In Memoriam by Alice Winn

Benji Ovich- Beartown by Frederik Backman

Renly Baratheon- A Song of Ice and Fire (ASOIAF) by George R.R. Martin

Loras Tyrell- A Song of Ice and Fire (ASOIAF) by George R.R. Martin

Oberyn Martell- A Song of Ice and Fire (ASOIAF) by George R.R. Martin

Ellaria Sand- A Song of Ice and Fire (ASOIAF) by George R.R. Martin

Ead Duryan- The Priory of the Orange Tree by Samantha Shannon

Thara Celehar- The Witness for the Dead by Katherine Addison

Iäna Pel-Thenhior- The Witness for the Dead by Katherine Addison

Vanyel Ashkevron- The Last Herald-Mage Series (Magic's Pawn, Magic's Price, Magic's Promise) by Mercedes Lackey

Galen- Paladin's Hope by T. Kingfisher 

Doctor Piper- Paladin's Hope by T. Kingfisher 

Eliot Waugh- The Magicians by Lev Grossman

Simon Spier- Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda by Becky Albertalli

Bram Greenfield- Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda by Becky Albertalli

Leah Burke- Leah on the Offbeat by Becky Albertalli

Abby Suso- Leah on the Offbeat by Becky Albertalli

Jay Gatsby- Self-Made Boys by Anna-Marie Mclemore

Harold Hutchins- Captain Underpants by Dav Pilkey

Eric "Bitty" Bittle- Check, Please! By Ngozi Ukazu 

Jack Zimmermann- Check, Please! By Ngozi Ukazu 

Ollie O'Meara- Check, Please! By Ngozi Ukazu

Pacer Wicks- Check, Please! By Ngozi Ukazu

Maurice Hall- Maurice by E.M. Forster 

Alec Scudder- Maurice by E.M. Forster 

Clive Durham- Maurice by E.M. Forster 

Cal Stephanides- Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides

Therese Belivet- Carol or The Price of Salt by Patricia Highsmith 

Carol Aird- Carol or The Price of Salt by Patricia Highsmith 

Baz Pitch- Carry On Series by Rainbow Rowell

Tennalhin (Tennal) Halkana- Ocean's Echo by Everina Maxwell

Evander (Andy) Mills- Lavendar House by Lev Ac Rosen

Kaiiestron (Kai) l, Prince of the Fourth House of the Underearth- Witch King by Martha Wells

Max Owen- Magical Boy by The Kao

Remy Pendergast- Silver Under Nightfall by Rin Chupeco

Ben De Backer- I Wish You All The Best by Mason Deaver

Nathan Allan- I Wish You All The Best by Mason Deaver

Genevieve Lefoux- The Parasol Protectorate series by Gail Carriger

Maddie Morrow- Havenfall by Sara Holland

Catherine St. Day- The Lady's Guide to Celestial Mechanics by Olivia Waite

Lucy Muchelney- The Lady's Guide to Celestial Mechanics by Olivia Waite

Fetter- The Saint of Bright Doors by Vajra Chandrasekera

Leonie Jackman- Her Majesty's Royal Coven by Juno Dawson

Red- This is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone 

Blue- This is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone 

Rose- Camp Damascus by Chuck Tingle

Li Shimin- Iron Widow by Xiran Jay Zhao

Cliopher Mdang- The Hands of the Emperor by Victoria Goddard

Lily Hu- Last Night At The Telegraph Club by Malinda Lo

Patrick O’Hara- The Guncle by Steven Rowley

Ambrose Cusk- The Darkness Outside Us by Eliot Schrefer

Kodiak Celius- The Darkness Outside Us by Eliot Schrefer

[haveyoureadthispoll]

Quinton Peters was the golden boy of the Rosewood low-income housing projects, receiving full scholarship offers to two different Ivy League schools. When he mysteriously goes missing, his little sister, 13-year-old Amari Peters, can’t understand why it’s not a bigger deal. Why isn’t his story all over the news? And why do the police automatically assume he was into something illegal? Then Amari discovers a ticking briefcase in her brother’s old closet. A briefcase meant for her eyes only. There was far more to Quinton, it seems, than she ever knew. He’s left her a nomination for a summer tryout at the secretive Bureau of Supernatural Affairs. Amari is certain the answer to finding out what happened to him lies somewhere inside, if only she can get her head around the idea of mermaids, dwarves, yetis and magicians all being real things, something she has to instantly confront when she is given a weredragon as a roommate. Amari must compete against some of the nation’s wealthiest kids—who’ve known about the supernatural world their whole lives and are able to easily answer questions like which two Great Beasts reside in the Atlantic Ocean and how old is Merlin? Just getting around the Bureau is a lesson alone for Amari with signs like ‘Department of Hidden Places this way, or is it?’ If that all wasn’t enough, every Bureau trainee has a talent enhanced to supernatural levels to help them do their jobs – but Amari is given an illegal ability. As if she needed something else to make her stand out. With an evil magican threatening the whole supernatural world, and her own classmates thinking she is an enemy, Amari has never felt more alone. But if she doesn’t pass the three tryouts, she may never find out what happened to Quinton.

[dayscapism]

Read this instead of Harry Potter - part 2/ 3:

Middle grade/children's books recommendations under the cut:

Part 1 - Adult books

Part 3 - Young Adult (YA) books

★ Greenglass House by Kate Milford: Mystery set in a cosy inn on a mountain only accessible by a cable car. The innkeeper's adopted son, Milo, wants nothing but to relax during the winter holiday, but guests start arriving earlier than expected. Each guest comes with a strange story connected to the house, and when objects start going missing, Milo must decipher clues and untangle the web of deepening secrets and ghosts the old house and the guests hide.

When You Trap A Tiger by Tae Keller (middle grade, standalone, magical realism): When a girl named Lily moves in with her sick grandmother, a magical tiger out of Korean folktales suddenly arrives and Lily unravels a secret family history. Full of magical artefacts, magical deals, and courage.

Aru Shah and the End of Time by Roshani Chokshi (series): Aru Shah is the daughter of an archaeologist and lives in the Museum of Ancient Indian Art. She is dared by her classmates one day to light a lamp that is said to be cursed, and she gets herself tangled in an adventure of ancient demons, antiquities, gods and time. Mythology, adventure, Riordan's #OwnVoices line.

Paola Santiago and the River of Tears by Tehlor Kay Mejia (trilogy): Paola's mother is constantly warning her about La Llorona, the wailing ghost woman who wanders the river banks at night, looking for people to drag into the waters. She and her friends know to avoid the river, but one night they set a meeting in the river to watch the stars, and a paranormal adventure ensues. Full of Mexican folktales, science, and magic. Part of Riordan's #OwnVoices line.

Amari and The Night Brothers by B.B. Alston (trilogy): Amari can't understand why his brother's disappearance isn't all over the news, why no one seems to care, why is this being so easily dismissed? Then one day she discovers a briefcase in her brother's closet, through which she discovers a secretive magic organization. She enters a competition to join the organization, so she can find out what really happened to her brother, but every department hides another secret. For this, she must learn about all sorts of magical creatures like mermaids, dwarves, magicians, yetis and weredragons, even though she only just learned about their existence. Meanwhile, an evil magician threatens the entire world. Mystery, secret agency, black author & black representation, middle-grade version of Men in Black. A ton of people recommend this one.

The Girl Who Drank The Moon by Kelly Barnhill (standalone): Every year, the people a baby for the witch of the forest as a sacrifice, an act that will keep her from terrorizing them. The witch, however, is actually kind and gentle, and confused about these babies. She rescues them and delivers them to families on the other side of the forest. But one year, she accidentally feeds a baby moonlight, filling the child with extraordinary magic. So she raises her instead as her own. The years pass and the people of the town are set on killing the witch, and the now 13-year-old magic girl must protect those who protected her. There's a swamp monster, a tiny dragon, and lots of magic.

The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly (duology): A 12-yo mourns the death of his mother, high in his attic bedroom, surrounded only by his books. But the books have begun to whisper to him, and he listens. Taking refuge in his imagination, fantasy and reality begin to melt together, and soon he finds himself in a world of monsters and heroes, ruled by a king who keeps secrets in a mysterious book. Autumnal, horror, fairy tales, coming-of-age & loss of childhood innocence. Often recommended for fans of Over The Garden Wall.

Hedgewitch by Skye McKenna (quintet, British): Cassie Morgan hasn't seen her mother in seven years. Cassie is left trapped in a dreary boarding school, she spends her time hiding from the school bully and reading forbidden story books about the faerie world. She is determined to find her mother though, so one day she runs away from school. She is chased by a pack of goblins, and with the help of a flying broom, she escapes and finds herself in a cosy, magical village full of witches, who protect the country from the dangerous faeries and where she discovers the real history of her family.

Every Heart a Doorway (The Wayward Children Series) by Seanan McGuire (novellas, mystery, urban fantasy, LGBTQ+ rep): A school for children who have at one time slipped into magical worlds found in the back of wardrobes or under the bed, through rabbit holes and wells, but who have returned to the magic-less world and now seek a way back to that fantasy land. But it's not so easy when there's darkness lurking around each corner...

Shady Hollow Water by Juneau Black (children's, series, mystery, cosy): In this village, woodland creatures live together in harmony, until a curmudgeonly toad turns up dead and the local reporter has to solve the case.

Nightbooks by J.A. White (duology): A boy is imprisoned by a witch in a library, and must tell her a new scary story each night to stay alive.

The Frost Fair by Natasha Hastings (historical fiction): This is about a girl who makes a dangerous wish at the Frost Fair in order to bring her brother back from the dead. But the fair is not what it seems... Set in the 1680s in London, with Christmas vibes, and adventure. It's a heartwarming story. For fans of the Hogwarts founders era.

Seraphina and The Black Cloak by Robert Beatty (series, historical fiction, mystery): Serafina is part of the downstairs people of a grand estate. She must always be careful to not be seen by the rich folks upstairs. But then children at the estate begin disappearing, and only she sees the culprit. She will have to forge an alliance with one of the rich kids to uncover the identity of the culprit before it's too late. Dark forest setting and magic legacy.

There's a Ghost in This House (children's, picture book, short). "Hello, come in. Maybe you can help me?" Ghosts, Halloween, humour.

The Enchanted Castle, Five Children and It by E. Nesbit, illustrated by H.R. Millar (children's, middle grade, classics, British): Tales about magical adventures in the everyday world. In the first tale, children dig in a sandpit and find a bad-tempered fairy who grants one wish per day. In the second tale, three children stumble over a mysterious house and discover an invisible princess and a magic ring.

If you want something really nostalgic, here are books that came out before or are contemporary to the Harry Potter books:

★ The Earthsea Cycle by Ursula K. Le Guin (YA, series): Yeah, I know this obvious recommendation as this series was a direct inspiration for HP. It has a wizard school setting, a coming-of-age narrative, discussions of how gender plays into access to wizard education, ancient artefacts, shadow monsters, good triumphs over evil, and much more. Plus Le Guin was a raging feminist and anti-capitalist, a powerhouse of her time, and she is a wonderful example of someone who had internalized biases and even wrote them into her books but eventually grew as a person and became an advocate.

★ Percy Jackson by Rick Riordan (middle grade/YA, series). Another obvious recommendation. Anything by Rick Riordan has that very classic middle-grade adventurous vibe. His characters are really well done too, particularly the protagonists; great ADHD/neurodivergent representation and you'll learn a lot about mythology (Riordan is a teacher, after all). The first books can have some dated stuff in them (like having the obligatory coming out storyline for the gay character, plus some problematic racial and ethnic stereotyping with characters in the Heros of Olympus series), but he has grown as a person and writer since. I'm told his later books (Magnus Chase, Trials of Apollo) are much better written. Most of the Percy Jackson and the Olympians hold up pretty well though, and the series is literally about a marginalized group of kids battling to dismantle the system that oppresses them. There's also a magical school/camp these kids go to, lots of mythological creatures, riddles, prophecy, epic battles and more. Riordan launched an #OwnVoices initiative to highlight middle-grade books written by authors of diverse cultures. Great for fans of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them too.

★ Howl's Moving Castle (YA, trilogy) & Chrestomanci (children, series) by Diana Wynne Jones. Howl's Moving Castle is wizards but makes it banter and is so cosy and quirky, you will not miss Hogwarts or the four Houses' common rooms at all with this one. And the Chrestomanci series is literally about wizard bureaucracy.

Kiki's Delivery Service, written by Eiko Kadono and illustrated by Akiko Hayashi (childrens/middle grade): You've watched or heard of the excellent Ghibli film, right? Well, this is the book it's based on. It's a coming-of-age story about a little witch who ventures into the world and opens a delivery little business in a small town. It's cosy and cute and a little bittersweet. It's about growing up, about work, about mundane things with a touch of magic.

★ Coraline, Neverwhere, The Graveyard Book, Good Omens, The Ocean at the End of The Lane, and anything by Neil Gaiman. One of the great writers of our time. With this author we often get themes of death and mortality, found family, discussions about growing up, literature, good vs evil and so much more. (Highly recommend the TV show adaptations of his works too.)

★ Anne of Green Gables by M.L. Montgomery (childrens/middle grade): A traumatized, orphan redhead girl accidentally gets adopted by a family of two old siblings who live on a farm on Prince Edward Island in Canada. It doesn't have magic or a magic school but it is very cosy and atmospheric and we do spend time at a day school. The protagonist is some type of neurodivergent, is feisty and a little feral, and obsessed with stories and magic. This book is mostly about growing up, childhood and love. (Also, highly recommend the Anne with an E adaptation.)

★ Series of Unfortunate Events by Lemony Snicket and Brett Helquist (childrens, series, illustrated): Three recently orphaned kids, the Baudelaire, have the unluckiest stream of adoptions when his greedy uncle gets rid of each of the possible adopters. Full of trauma discussion, children's resilience and resourcefulness, and a nastily evil but fun antagonist.

★ The Spiderwick Chronicles by Tony DiTerlizzi and Holly Black (childrens/YA, series, illustrated): Plot: three siblings find a mysterious field guide in the attic of an old mansion they've just moved into. Through this discovery, they find a magical and dangerous parallel world of faeries. If you love the herbology and care for magic creatures classes of Harry Potter, or the dark forest of Hogwarts, this is great for you. Great for fans of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them too.

★ Bridge to Terabithya by Katherine Paterson (childrens/YA, standalone): Childhood whimsy, magic, castles, monsters, etc. Discussions of grief & death, friendship & family. Warning: this is a sad book that will probably breaknyour heart. Best to go in without knowing much about it.

The Golden Compass (His Dark Materials trilogy) by Phillip Pullman: Ok, this author has been accused of sending mixed messages to the trans community on Twitter. He basically said that he supports trans rights but he's also against people coming after Rowling on Twitter. There's not much news about his current stance and support, but he has since shown support for banning conversion therapy for gender and not just sexual orientation (which the UK has been trying to do). So I think we're good with him? If you know more, please share! With that out of the way, these books are about Lyra, a little liar feral girl who lives in a parallel world to ours where your soul takes the physical shape of an animal. She embarks on a journey to the cold far North, to save one of her friends and gets tangled in a religious war. The world-building in this series is excellent. It's set partially in Oxford and our world too, and although it's not a perfect series, it has some interesting ideas and magical artefacts. I can't judge if the representation of Romani people in these books is problematic or not (there's an analogous fictional ethnic group in the books), but it's also something to consider.

Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer (middle grade/YA, series): If you like Draco and wish his character was done justice by the author and the narrative, this could be your new favourite protagonist. A brilliant criminal mastermind, Artemis Fowl kidnaps a fairy, a dangerous magical creature, which thrusts him into a riveting adventure of a hidden faerie world. Great for fans of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

Eragon by Christopher Paolini (YA, series): For fans of Charley Weasley or Newt Scamander, this book is about a chosen-one farmer boy who finds a dragon egg in the forest and is thrust into a plot of destiny, magic, legendary swords, power, and dragon-riding.

Larklight by Phillip Reeve (middle grade/YA, trilogy, sci-fi, steampunk): In a magic house orbiting beyond the Moon, a mysterious guest arrives and adventure ensues.

★Inkheart by Cornelia Funke (YA/middle grade, quartet, illustrated): What if the characters could literally walk out of the book you're reading? The adventure! Well, that's exactly what happens to the protagonist of this book when her father reads her a book. This is about the magic of books, imagination & stories. The antagonist is the same archetype as Voldemort.

Magyk by Angie Sage (YA/middle grade, series, illustrated, British): Orphan kid, quirky characters, clever charms, potions and spells, and uncovering a mystery.

Wild Magic by Tamora Pierce (YA, series): Daine's knack with horses gets her a job helping the royal horsemistress. But Daine's talent is downright magical; horses and other animals not only obey but listen to her words. Adventure, high fantasy, great for fans of Hagrid & Newt Scamander.

A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L'Engle (YA/childrens, quintet series): A strange visitor comes to Murry House and beckons three kids into the most dangerous and extraordinary adventure.

Hitchhiker's Guide to The Galaxy by Douglas Adams (middle grade/YA, series, sci-fi): A dynamic pair begin a journey through space in a galaxy full of eccentric fellow travellers aided only by a sarcastic field guide. Full of British humour.

Happy reading!

★ Books I've read and personally recommend.

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[bibliophilecats]

Read recently: A Power Unbound by Freya Marske

What I was looking for: Because I was interested in the magical mystery, I wanted to give this series another shot even though the second book was a DNF for me. Though I nearly stopped right after the first sentence (“Elsie Alston’s running feet hit the grass like pale secrets” – what is that supposed to mean?).

Thoughts: The book suffers from all the things that annoyed me in the first two books: boring language (e.g. the author only knows two words for penis, the people only refer to sex as fucking – too much crude language is not exciting to me but uninteresting), the couple dynamic is always the same (I get bored with all the couples always arguing as the only means of adding (sexual) tension). Strange similes and metaphors with baffling use of adjective-noun combinations (probably the author tried for flowery language “... despite her dark skin she had an accent you could see your reflection in.”). Also, of course Alan also has some super-special powers relating to the magical world (everybody has to have a special power).

But the magical mystery was interesting enough to keep me going. And while, as other reviewers pointed out, the new magic system is still deeply unfair and rooted in class, I did like the resolution in general. The house search in Spinet House was fun to read and I liked Cheetham Hall and the walks around the land. However, within the (old) magic system, the secret bind spell is just totally overpowered. Only one magician needs to apply it, it did not seem to cost that magician too much (not more than other spells), it kills the recipient before they can reveal the secret and there is no way to get rid of it?

I cannot speak for the accuracy of the other things in the time period, but to me the people acted extremely 21st century regarding their sexual orientation. I cannot believe that they would all be so extremely open and sometimes even public about their same-sex attractions. Though I do understand that this would have made for a rather different set of books if these things would have been addressed more. Still, it did not felt very accurate to the time period. I assume the “dark times to come” that are hinted at several times refers to the Great War, as this prophecy is not further addressed in the current set of novels.

The highlight of the book, as with the first novel in the series, was again Adelaide Morrissey.

Conclusion: I read the book, I finished the series. I would have enjoyed it much more if not for the romance plots.

[mysticonsheadcanons]

Pink Skulls Spinoff Episode 10: Family Visit

While the Pink Skulls are close to Lethnie, a city that has the next piece they need to seal away a great evil. Tom remembers Nona mentioning something about being from Lethne, and Nona admits she was. Kitty and Kasey remember being forced to help kidnap Nona, and Kitty asks why she never wanted to go home, even though she offered. Nona explains that her parents pretty much made her do everything in the house as she was a girl, and said her place was to learn to manage a house so her twin brother can focus on becoming a successful businessman, and her mom can focus on her dad's role as mayor. The other Pink Skulls encourage Nona to try to talk to her parents, as maybe they changed. Nona agrees. As they are going, they learn that the rival group to the Spectral Hand is called Yakham.

They reach Nona's old house, and her parents, Alston and Eliza, and her brother, Kirin, who are happy to see her. They apologize for how they treated Nona, and ask her to come back home. Nona is unsure, and tries to change the topic into asking topic and asks Alston if he is still mayor, and Alston frowns. He says that another person took over, but as people kept saying how they'll vote for him, he suspects that the election was rigged. As their is a debate, they decide to go.

Before the debate begins, Danisha asks Nona what she thinks about what her family said. Nona admits that she's unsure, and when they overhear people talking about the mayor calling herself Mrs. Viv, Nona begins to wonder if Alston's belief of the election being rigged is due to his views on a woman's place in society. However, when Mrs. Viv comes, and they recognize her as one of the people who tried to attack the ship, they suspect that it was an rigged.

4. They sneak into city hall, and find proof of a fake election, with everyone voting for Mrs. Viv. They are about to show the proof, but soon guards come to arrest them. The Pink Skulls put up a fight, but are arrested. No one noticed that by the time they were caught, Tim had already gotten stolen the evidence, and puts it in a bag the Pink Skulls use to hide loot.

As they sit in the dungeon cell, they talk about what to do. Just then, Alston and Eliza come and are able to break them out. Alston says that he still works at the council, and found the bag. After realizing that the guards didn't take the evidence out of the bag, they decide to confront it.

They get to city hall, where guards come and begin attacking the Pink Skulls. As they hold off the guards, Alston and Eliza prove that the election was rigged. They do manage to succeed, and Mrs. Viv is asked to leave, with Alston regaining his role as mayor. During a speech, Alston thanks the Pink Skulls for their help, and says that he is proud of his daughter.

It is time for the Pink Skulls to leave, and Nona says that she wants to stay with her parents, as she only ran away because she was unhappy with her life, but now that her family's changing, she feels they deserve a second chance. After a tearful goodbye, the Pink Skulls leave.

That evening, Alston, Kirin, and Eliza notice Nona staring out the window, and asks what's wrong. Nona says that she's torn, as she knows the parents changed and she should stay there, but feels as though the Pink Skulls are her family as well, and loved travelling all over Gemina. Eliza says that it sounds like Nona belongs with the Pink Skulls, and Nona says that even if she wanted to go back, they already left. Alston asks if Nona knows where they were going to rest for the night, and when they usually leave in the morning. Nona says she does and tells them it, and Alston tells Nona to go to bed soon, as they have an early trip.

That morning, the Pink Skulls are getting ready to leave from the town they spent the night in, still sad that Nona isn't there. Tom says he understands why Nona left, as family is important. Just then, they see a ship quickly approach, and get ready to fight. Kitty uses the telescope and find it's Nona and her family. Nona says that she realized she belongs as a Pink Skulls, and asks to come back. The Pink Skulls happily agree, and Eliza says that if they're near Lethnie and need anything, let them know.

[lattehearted]

[ REST ]  our muses lay on the ground together while it rains.  ( Adaine -- oisin )

Her heart continues to war with her head, with no end in sight.

The summer had only just started but the Rat Grinders had been trying to make amends. Well, some of them. Two of them, really. Ruben still remembered only bits and pieces - Fig only recently confessing and apologizing for messing with his dreams, in case that was part of his repression. Mary Ann was universally adored, more so after she and Gorgug started to figure their whole deal out. And Lucy, sweet Lucy, was just glad to have friends again, old and new.

Ivy did her part - seeking out Mazey only a couple days after the fight in the gym to address the bad blood. That did a lot of heavy lifting in terms of Fabian becoming civil with the ranger. And no one could argue that Oisin wasn't trying - as much as Adaine wished she could deny it.

He had locked eyes with Adaine as Jawbone had pulled him and Ivy away after the fight, a simple Message of "Sorry," just like that day in the cafeteria. She had frowned in the face of his sheepish smile and soft eyes.

The next day Fabian calls his banker, confused about a substantial deposit he hadn't made; it had been Oisin, Alston had informed, reading a memo that it was for repairs to Seacaster Manor. Adaine frowns, tells Fabian not to take it. He reminds her he's immune to dragon madness and, well, Oisin had wrecked his house. It felt like fair compensation.

At Mazey's graduation party, Mary Ann digs a bandolier out of her backpack. "It's from Oisin," she said, with her typical flat inflection. "Said he needed a new leather working project and saw your artificer thing and wanted to make you a new one." ("That's...that's really nice, I killed him and he's making me things?" Gorgug comments at the same time Fig, ever a German Shepherd, asks, "Be straight with me, Mary Ann. What's his deal?" Mary Ann only shrugs. "Oisin's a dork," she explains, with the same fondness she calls her boyfriend a loser.)

Slowly but surely, he was ingratiating himself into their friend group, like the others before him. Even Riz, begrudgingly, lets him try and prove himself. So should Adaine. She knows this. She knows who she's really mad at is herself. But that doesn't stop her, during a group wide movie night at Mordred Manor, from slipping outside and flopping onto the wet grass with a yell of frustration.

For a couple of blissful minutes, it's just Adaine and the rain. And then Oisin finds her. He always does. He says nothing and that's almost worse. She's grasping at straws and coming up empty and that makes her angrier. At every turn, he was proving himself to be genuine - the same boy who had offered her diamonds and a study partner after one conversation. But she's terrified, bone deep terrified, that just like the night of the storm, she's going to be blindsided by him if she trusts him unduly.

Adaine eventually breaks the silence, eyes aimed skyward and uncaring of the rain splattering against her face. Her magic swirls in the air, a Detect Thoughts seeking his reaction on the surface of his mind. "...That night at Fabian's," she begins. "The first one, not the...not election night." It's difficult to force the words out; what is she supposed to do with what she learns? "The...The diamonds, the...the fluster, the fucked up shots... Was any of that real?"

@trustbutvcriify / the classic romance of a good rainstorm

[orlissa]

End of the year book-reading ask: 6, 8, 22?

6, Any new favorite authors? Oh, Laura Wood, definitely. I kind of wnna say Rebecca Ross as well, but I actually read her Queen duology about two years ago, and she got me bad back then as well.

8, If someone were to ask you what your top ten books for this year were, what would you choose? In no particular oder, and not counting rereads:

Ghosts: The Button House Archives

Ashley Poston: Hawkeye – Bishop Takes King

B.B. Alston: Amari and the Night Brothers (& the second book)

Laura Wood: The Agency for Scandal

Rebecca Ross: Divine Rivals

Bonnie Garmus: Lessons in Chemistry

Laura Wood: A Single Thread of Moonlight

Jeff Zentner: Rayne & Delilah’s Midnite Matinee

Mary Mcmyne: The Book of Gothel

Catherine & Elizabeth Corr: Daughter of Darkness

Honorable mention: Demon in the Woods and They Called Us Enemy

22, What are some books you discovered this year that you added to your tbr? *Checks tbr quickly* Ariadne by Jennifer Saint, House of Hollow by Krystal Sutherland, A Fragile Enchantment by Allison Saft, The Power by Naomi Alderman

[kaziaxd]

4 and 24 for gex for the recent ask meme!

Thank for the ask <3 there is a long(er) one and relatively short one, but they were fun to think about!

tw for death, hinted emotional child abuse

4. When scared, does your OC fight, flee, freeze or fawn?

Growing up, Gex would freeze. He froze when his parents were arguing down the hallways, when the creak of the floorboards in the empty house sounded just too much like someone sneaking in. He froze like a startled rabbit, staring at whatever had scared him with wide eyes. When he entered his apprenticeship, he would freeze even more - freeze to the spot, hoping he was out of sight and out of mind.

When he died, frozen to the spot in fear, something in his brain changed. Not just the physical change of becoming a kobold, but his fear changed. Now he bolts, running in whatever direction is safest. it served him well living with the kobolds, where as he didn't share the 'sacrifice yourself for the clan' ideals of the other kobolds, he needed to stay alive, and running away usually did the trick.

It's only recently that it has slowly begun to change again. Not all the time does it work, but slowly and surely, as he is no longer the smallest and weakest person in the room, he is getting more ready to fight.

24. What is an alternative life path your OC might have gone down? How different would their life be if they'd made those decisions?

Alston Garrick knelt down in front of Inquisitor Haj, feeling his mentor's proud gaze at his back.

"I would be honoured to serve you."

[modern-inheritance]

Modern Inheritance: Bed Building (Alston Story)

(A/N: Set about a week or so after Arya and Fírnen bring Al back to the Rider School. Arya and Fírnen have to attend a few meetings at the outposts and leave Al with Eragon and Saphira. The two help the boy settle in and set up his own room in their quarters after the dorm leaders expressed concern over such a young child living in the dorms. 

Eragon immediately shows he is very much Brom’s son by immediately becoming Al’s dad. Saphira sees him as one of her own hatchlings. Bed building ensues.)

~~~

“There!” The chalk let out a final rasp as Eragon marked the last line on the floor. “What do you think, Al? Is that big enough?”

Alston peeked over the master Rider’s shoulder, little hand gripping Eragon’s sleeve for balance as he raised on his toes. “…Donno.” 

“Wanna try it out?” Eragon couldn’t help but smile at the boy’s raised eyebrow. Kid was damn cute. “It’s alright! You can lay down and see how you like it.” 

Careful of the chalk lines, Al stepped into the center of the rectangle drawn on the room’s floor and settled onto his back. Arms spread, he waved his hands around to test where they landed and found ample space from his spread fingertips to the white marks across the stone. 

“Here, scoot over.” The boy acquiesced, and Eragon joined him in staring up at the ceiling. He folded his arms behind his head and crossed his ankles. “Looks like there’s enough space for both of us.”

“Uh-huh.” Al mirrored Eragon’s pose, then matched the contented sigh the Dragon Rider let out.

It was almost a minute of silence before Al piped up again. “I like my new bed. But it’s kinda hard.” 

His declaration was met by Eragon’s laughter. The Rider sat up, still laughing, and suddenly tickled the boy’s exposed armpits. Al squealed, curling up and giggling madly. “This isn’t your bed, silly!” In a fluid motion Eragon stood and swooped Al up and over his shoulder. “We gotta build it first! Let’s go get the lumber.”

Still giggling, Al put his arms out. “Let’s go flying! Let’s ask Saffeya to fly us!”

The rustle of parchment wings from the balcony launch signaled that Saphira had heard the little half elf’s plea. Yes. Let’s go flying, little ones. 

Eragon’s face split into an even wider smile. “Think you can take us the best way to the lumber mill?” He sent a mental image to his Partner of Heart and Mind of aerial corkscrews, and felt Saphira’s giddy response. No matter how long it had been since their first true flight, she never tired of showing off her skills and sharing her love of the skies with her Rider. 

“Saphira says she’ll fly us!” Al whooped, kicking his legs against Eragon’s back as he waggled his outstretched arms. “Alright, alright, take it easy! You better hold on tight!” To Saphira, Eragon slyly added, Because Arya’ll have my head if we drop him.

~~~

Al adjusted his grip on the plank, his impossibly strong fingers anchoring it to the borrowed sawhorse. “Ready!” 

Sawdust billowed up as Eragon made his cut with a few practiced strokes of his saw. The waste wood clattered to the balcony floor and was promptly attacked by a pair of wild hatchlings that had come to roost for the day. Al giggled as the smaller of the two, a scrappy bright orange female named Velani, snatched the foot and a half long chunk of wood and, hissing all the while, scrambled to the safety of Saphira’s foreleg as her terracotta colored brother, Adwen, gave chase. The corner of the scrap bounced along the flagstones with each leap of the knee high dragon as she galloped off with her prize. 

“That’s the last of it!” Eragon dusted off his hands and began collecting the larger pieces of timber. “Grab the brace for me, bud?” Al nodded, sawdust tumbling off his bleached hair, and grabbed the tool as his guardian carried his load into their mountain home. 

Eragon looked up when a haphazard pile of smaller timbers tottered into Al’s future room. “You didn’t have to carry all that in.” The Rider chuckled. After divesting the boy of the cut pieces and laying them out in the general shape of the bed, Eragon set about marking each with an X where holes needed to be drilled. 

“Okay, big man. Wanna do a job for me?” Al looked up from where he had been occupying himself with a few pieces of scrap dowels. “Come on over here.” 

The boy dropped the sticks and came over to kneel on top of the timber his guardian had indicated. “Now I need you to drill these holes for me. They’re going to guide me when I drill the holes on the other side.” Eragon crouched in front of the boy’s workspace and carefully placed the tip of the brace drill’s bit in the center of the X in front of Al. Pressing it into the wood so it would start a bit easier, the Rider showed his charge where to place his hands. “That’s it. Now lean onto the top part and turn the crank.”

The brace wobbled slightly as Al tried his first turn. Startled, the boy pulled back and shot Eragon a wary look. “Did I mess up?”

“No! No, that’s totally fine!” Eragon smiled. “I had trouble with this too. Do you want me to help you get it started?”

Al paused, mulling it over with a concentrated frown. He wanted to do it by himself! But he didn’t want to break his bed before it was built. “...Yes, please.”

Kneeling behind his charge, Eragon put the half elf’s hands back on the brace and covered them with his own. He sighted down the back of the head and the drill bit from his higher vantage and pressed down, slowly starting to turn the handle. “See that little thing at the top of the drill bit, how it’s going down into the wood?” Al nodded, quietly memorizing how the brace should feel as it eased into the material. “That’s called the snail. It’s guiding us straight in and latching in like a screw.” 

Little peels of wood began gathering around the bit as the cutting edge of the bit made contact. “Those little sharp edges are the rakers. They’re what’s really making us a nice circular hole.” The Rider glanced down and saw Al was sticking the tip of his tongue out, determination etched on his little face. “Want me to let go?”

“Yes! I can do it!” 

Eragon sat back and watched, half amused and half giddy with pride, as the boy leaned his bodyweight into the brace head and kept turning. The handle caught slightly every few turns, but by the time the bit burst through the opposite side of the board, Al was working the tool almost exactly as Eragon had. 

“Hey, awesome!” Al looked up, eyes sparkling with excitement as he met Eragon’s offered high five with stinging enthusiasm. “Great work, kiddo. Do you want to try the next one on your own?” 

“Yes!”

With Al drilling the pilot holes and Eragon following behind to line up the holes and bore through to the opposite planks, everything was nearly ready for assembly by their usual lunchtime. Brushing sawdust from their clothes, the two flew down with Saphira to the mess hall.

Settled in a corner away from the hubbub of the rest of the Rider school’s currently unoccupied students and inhabitants, Eragon helped Al up onto his seat before sitting down himself.

The boy attacked his serving of elf-safe mac and cheese with broccoli with all the gusto of a ravenous wolf pup, substitute cheese quickly smearing across his lips. Eragon hid his grin with a mouthful of creamy dwarven curry, soothing its burn with several bites of rice and delightfully fatty whitefish. 

Al was halfway through his second helping when he paused to chew a bit more carefully. Wiping his mouth on the back of his hand, the little half elf looked up to his guardian. “Eri?”

“What’s up, bud?” Eragon put down the papers he had been going over. Goranka, one of his young Urgal students, had written quite a persuasive essay on the benefits of her culture’s annual contests of strength, suggesting that a small festival be had at the Rider’s school for the Urgal Riders and their dragons to take part in. Eragon was quite open to the idea, but convincing a few of the council members that the activities would be safe would take a bit more work than a single essay. “You need something?”

The boy shook his head, mop of bleach blond hair swaying. “No. I have a question.”

“Ask away! I love questions.”

The confused frown that furrowed Al’s brow was almost comical. “If you’re a Rider, how do you know how to build beds and use tools and stuff?”

Eragon laughed. “I wasn’t always a Dragon Rider, Al. Saphira hatched for me when I was sixteen.” Though it wasn’t really private information, not with his life now being considered worthy of recording in history books, Eragon still leaned forward and gestured for Al to do the same. He conspiratorially looked around, then whispered around his cupped hand, “I used to be a farmer.”

“A farmer?” Al whispered back incredulously. 

“A farmer.” Eragon solemnly confirmed, sitting back in his chair. “We grew barley, squash, root veggies, snap peas, and beans.”

Al mulled over this information with all the concentration a little mind could muster. This was indeed a new development. Eragon, Partner of Heart and Mind to the great dragon Saphira, mate to Arya, who herself was bonded to the dragon Fírnen, teacher of all Dragon Riders, Slayer of the evil King Galbatorix and the Shade Durza, had been a common farmer. It was almost too mundane to believe. He had to get more out of Eragon to confirm. 

“Did you have a horse?” 

Eragon sipped his drink before answering. “We had two. Brugh and Birka. They were draft horses, so we used them to pull our carts and plow rather than ride them.”

The boy squinted, trying to remember what animals Roddrik had told him had lived on his family’s farm. “What about chickens? And pigs?”

“We had chickens. But pigs were pretty expensive. We didn’t always have one.” 

Al frowned again. “Why not?”

“Farming is really hard work.” Eragon shrugged, thinking back to all the days he spent hunched over in a field, sweat pouring from his back and sprinkling the soil. “And it didn’t always succeed. We weren’t rich farmers, just getting by, really.” He took another sip from his cooled raspberry tea. “I used to have to hunt in the Spine, the mountains near our village, to make sure we had enough food to get through winter.”

“Did you like being…” Al glanced around and leaned in again to whisper, “a farmer?”

That made Eragon smile. “I did. It was hard work, but it made me feel good about myself. I got to watch things grow from the ground while I protected them and made sure they got what they needed to thrive. There’s something special about that.” He set his cup down again, suddenly wistful as the scent of damp, rich earth and fresh cut barley filled his senses. “I worked with my hands and had a lot of pride when something I made was useful. Garrow, the man who raised me and Roran, made sure we knew how to take care of ourselves and make whatever we needed so we didn’t have to always run to someone else for help.”

The names were unfamiliar to Al. He mentally brushed them aside for the moment, storing them away for later, before asking the question that had begun to bubble in his chest. “Did you have a cow?”

Eragon laughed. The way Al’s mind bounced from one thing to the other reminded him so much of his own childhood. “Yes! We had one cow. Brunda. It was my job to milk her every morning.”

Al nodded, satisfied. “Good!” The boy began shoveling food back to his mouth. After a few bites, he added matter of factly, “I like cows. They’re my favorite animal. Besides dragons.”

“Cows are pretty cool.” Eragon agreed.

After lunch, following quick trip to the bathroom to get Al’s face washed up, Eragon and Al took a moment to sit in the mess hall’s courtyard. They watched the dragons above execute dizzying aerial maneuvers as they practiced for an upcoming fitness check, sunlight flashing off their scales and sending glittering beams of light scattering across the well trodden grass. Saphira, well above the others, used her decades of experience to show off, even doing the backwards corkscrew that had evaded her abilities all those years before. Her Rider and his charge clapped and cheered when she landed, showering her in praise.

The rest of the afternoon went smoothly. Al, with strength beyond that of a human toddler, helped to hold the beams of his future bed level as Eragon slid glue-slicked dowels into the holes they had previously drilled. The boy marveled at Eragon’s demonstration of magic when it came time to wait for the glue to dry, the man explaining how and why he was pulling moisture from the adhesive to speed the process with a few scrapwood pieces slathered with the mixture.��

With a little time left for the glue to cure naturally and reach its optimum strength, Al sprang up suddenly and dashed from the room. Alarmed, Eragon looked up from his sanding just in time for Al to return with a broom twice his height and a dustpan. 

“Eri, I have a secret too!” Al loudly whispered. 

“What’s that, bud?” Eragon leaned in, and let the boy cup his hands around his pointed ear. 

“Mistress Kelly said I’m the best at sweeping.” Al beamed and hopped backward. “I’m gonna sweep my room! See, I can do chores, too! Like you when you were a farmer!”

Eragon laughed. “That’s great, Al! That’s going to be a big help with all this sawdust!”

By the time the glue had set and Eragon had laid the slats across the bottom of the frame, Al had ferreted out every speck of sawdust from every crevice in the room. He piled it outside, where Adwen and Velani happily rolled around in it and scattered curls of wood and fluffy bits everywhere.

With Al’s direction and a little bit of his help lifting, Eragon placed the bedframe in the far corner of the room. Next to be added was the shaggy circle rug to the center, Eragon making sure to praise Al over the clean floor, then a small bedside table and lamp, a little bookshelf, and a small desk for Al to write at and color to his heart’s content. Saphira carefully carried the mattress to the end of the hall in a gentle paw, and with a few pillows and a fresh set of sheets, the room was almost complete.

Al took care to arrange his plush dragon on the bed before clambering up. With all the work they had done, night was falling, and the boy was feeling the drag of sleep in his limbs. 

“...Eri?” Al sheepishly looked up at his guardian. “...Could you tell me a story?”

Eragon smiled. He picked up the book he had been saving since the day Al had arrived. “I’d love to, Al.”

Hours later, well into the night, Fírnen flared his wings and alighted on the balcony. Arya winced as she unstrapped her legs and slid down her partner’s side, landing with an undignified thump. Eight hours in the saddle with only a few short breaks always left her legs feeling like lead. 

After relieving Fírnen of his saddle and making sure he was feeling alright, Arya left him curled up next to Saphira and began searching for her mate. Eragon wasn’t in their bed, the lights still on all over their living quarters, and a note wasn’t on the table. The elf wearily followed the ghosts of Eragon’s presence down the hall, quietly grumbling to herself about just wanting to fall into bed and forget all about the meetings she had spent the past two days slogging through and flew halfway to Alagaësia and back for.

The lanterns hadn’t been dimmed to darkness in Al’s new room. They spilled soft golden light into the hallway, and when Arya leaned in, curious as to what kept Eragon and the boy up so late, she felt that same glow seep into her chest. 

The two were reclined on a newly built bed, propped up by pillows and draped by a cozy comforter. Al was half curled in the crook of Eragon’s arm, head on his guardian’s chest. The Rider held one of Brom’s handwritten books, open to a colorful page of drawings surrounded by lines of story. Both were dead to the world around them, sleeping peacefully in a room scattered with tools and childrens books. 

Eragon blearily opened his eyes, the faint scent of pine and sun-warmed leather waking him a moment before he felt the soft press of lips on his forehead. He smiled up at his mate with a whispered, “Hey,” and, as carefully as he could, extricated himself from Al’s bed. The boy stirred slightly, then rolled over and hugged onto the plush dragon Glen had gifted him. His guardians slipped out to the hall, satisfied he was still asleep.

“Hey yourself.” Arya closed Al’s door and turned into Eragon’s waiting arms. “‘M missed you.”

Eragon gave her a quick kiss, then held her tight. “Missed you too.”

They separated and began dimming the teardrop lanterns in the hall. “How did it go with Al? You guys got the room set up faster than I thought you would.” Arya asked. Her knuckles brushed against the back of Eragon’s hand, one of their little touches to feel connected and grounded after time apart.

“He’s a great kid.” Eragon’s smile was filled with pride and a softness he couldn’t quite place. “I think he’s going to fit right in around here.” The man suddenly laughed. “He likes cows!”

Arya laughed as well. “Does he, now? We should go by Talmun’s sometime, ask if he’d mind Al visiting.” Her smile fell somewhat, and Eragon couldn’t help but tuck a fringe of her hair behind her ear. ‘Don’t hide from me’ it meant, and Arya gave him a gentle nudge with her shoulder in return. “I just…I hope I made the right call, bringing him here. It means a lot that you think he’s going to be okay.”

Sliding under their sheets, Eragon let Arya tuck her body against his. “I think you made the best decision you could.” He pressed a kiss to the top of his mate’s head, drinking in her scent and reveling in her warmth. “Al is going to have the best life he could have here. We’re going to make sure of that.”

“Right.” Arya curled her arm around Eragon’s chest and hummed softly. “I just wanted to hear you say it.”

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Charles Henry Alston (November 28, 1907 – April 27, 1977) was a painter, sculptor, illustrator, muralist, and teacher who lived and worked in Harlem. He was active in the Harlem Renaissance; he was the first African American supervisor for the Works Progress Administration’s Federal Art Project. He designed and painted murals at the Harlem Hospital and the Golden State Mutual Life Insurance Building. His bust of Martin Luther King Jr. became the first image of an African American displayed at the White House.

He graduated from DeWitt Clinton High School, where he was nominated for academic excellence and was the art editor of the school’s magazine, The Magpie. He was a member of the Arista, National Honor Society and studied drawing and anatomy at the Saturday school of the National Academy of Art. In high school, he was given his first oil paints and learned about his aunt Bessye Bearden’s art salons, which stars like Duke Ellington and Langston Hughes attended. He attended Columbia University, turning down a scholarship to the Yale School of Fine Arts.

He entered the pre-architectural program but lost interest after realizing what difficulties many African American architects had in the field. After taking classes in pre-med, he decided that math, physics, and chemistry “was not just my bag”, and he entered the fine arts program. During his time at Columbia, he joined Alpha Phi Alpha, worked on the university’s Columbia Daily Spectator, and drew cartoons for the school’s magazine Jester. He explored Harlem restaurants and clubs, where his love for jazz and Black music would be fostered. He received a fellowship to study at Teachers College, where he obtained his MA. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence #alphaphialpha

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“Solidarity, Spirituality and Liberatory Promise on a Turtle’s Back” with Ashanti Omowali Alston

This week, we’re sharing words from anarchist, author, organizer and former participant in the Black Panther and Black Liberation Army, Ashanti Omowali Alston, in the key note address at the 2024 Another Carolina Anarchist Bookfair in so-called Asheville. The presentation was entitled “Solidarity, Spirituality and Liberatory Promise on a Turtle’s Back”. You can support Ashanti's GoFundMe here.

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Trusting in solidarity, the mysterium of spirituality, and a promise from god knows where—a “where” that at this historical moment, might just be Palestine. What does it mean TO BE in the midst of all this right now? RIGHT NOW!

M. Ashanti Alston is a revolutionary Black nationalist, anarchist, abolitionist, speaker, writer, elder motivator. A long-time member of The Jericho Movement, he is presently an advisory board member of the National Jericho Movement and co-founding board member of the Center for Grassroots Organizing (Vermont land project). He continues giving talks and writing inspirational analyses concerning the dismantling of the myriad oppressive regimes in which we find ourselves enmeshed.

Ashanti is one of the few former members of the Black Panther Party who identifies as an anarchist in the tradition of ancestor Kwesi Balagoon (BPP & BLA). He developed abolitionist politics in the early years of Critical Resistance. He has helped save the life of a baby pig with animal liberationists, learned depth-queer politics from being challenged, and wants to see non-ego eldership partaking through sincerely loving the younger generations who truly want to ‘CARRY IT ON.”

You can find other recordings from the 2024 ACABookfair at acabookfair.noblogs.org.

Announcement

Phone Zap for Granville CI in North Carolina

Prisoners have been filing grievances at Granville CI, a prison in Butner, North Carolina, to no avail complaining about a lack of the legally mandated showers and access to the exercise yard, and are asking for phone calls and emails to demand a resumption of serving these basic needs despite any claims of understaffing:

By Joseph ''Shine White'' Stewart

How many prisoners must die and how long must we languish in solitary confinement subjected to these harsh and unconstitutional living conditions before there is a public outcry?

The deficiencies in the day-to-day operations of this prison have been longstanding/persistent and well documented. In the past I've reported on the culture of abuse, negligence and unprofessionalism here at Granville Correctional.

Over the past couple of months the conditions have only worsened. Those of us who are assigned to Restrictive Housing for Control Purposes (RHCP) are being deprived of showers, recreation, subjected to inadequate health care and other unconstitutional treatment.

Pursuant to Chapter C subsection .1205(A) of the NCDAC policy and procedure manual, prisoners assigned to RHCP will have the opportunity to shower a least three times a week.

Lately prison staff have been using the excuse that there is not enough staff to give us showers or even saying that they are too tired to do showers. As always I must maintain my integrity and be honest when reporting on these conditions. The laziness and neglect I am mentioning here doesn't apply to all the staff. Sergeant Jones, the second shift sergeant here in C-1 building, makes sure that we are afforded the opportunity to shower. However when it's not her shift or if she's not scheduled to work we're likely not to receive showers if there is a shortage of staff.

Despite being demoted to a less restrictive solitary confinement setting I've yet to be offered to exercise outside.

Pursuant to Chapter C section .1206 of NCDAC policy and process manual, prisoners assigned to RHCP shall he allowed one hour per day, five days per week to exercise outside of the cell, moreover the outdoor exercise cages should be used as the primary exercise area. During the exercise periods we are to be allowed to exercise unrestrained.

As when it is time for us to take showers the same excuse is used to deprive us of any recreational time. They don't have enough staff. As mentioned I haven't been afforded outside exercise for almost three years now despite being demoted to a lower security level.

Recreation here in C-1 building consists of us being placed in full restraints and allowed to pace up and down the tier for one hour. Lastly, custody staff are having any medical appointments cancelled claiming there isn't enough staff to escort is to the nurse's station. This includes mental health appointments as well.

Of course the foregoing isn't all that needs to be addressed, however these are the issues that my peers and I find to be the most important, thus we entreat that the reader call and demand redress for the aforementioned issues.

Warden James Williams and unit manager Eldridge Walker are responsible for promulgating the aforementioned policies and procedures and for the allowance of the aforementioned practices/customs, therefore they are the individuals who should be held accountable. Please contact these officials repeatedly:

Granville Correctional Institution warden, James Williams - 919-575-3070 (call main line and ask for warden's office)

Granville CI C-1 Unit Manager Eldridge Walker- 919-575-3070 (call main line and ask to be connected to Unit Manager Eldridge Walker)

NCDAC Dep. Director of Rehabilitation/Correctional Services Maggie Brewer - maggie.brewer@dac.nc.gov - 919-733-2126 (call main line and ask to be connected to Brewer's office)

NADAC Internal Affairs Director Anthony Smith - 919-715-2632 anthony.smith1@dac.nc.gov

Script for calling and emailing:

"I am (calling/emailing) to demand that prisoners being held in solitary confinement in the C-1 building be afforded the opportunity to shower and exercise outside according to NCDAC's policies and procedures and pursuant to their U.S. Constitutional rights.

I am demanding that an internal investigation be conducted at the Granville Correctional concerning the grievances being made by prisoners there and I demand warden James Williams and C-1 unit manager he held accountable for the deliberate indifference they have demonstrated."

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Free Your Mind... And Your Ass Will Follow (instrumental) by Funkadellic from Free Your Mind... And Your Ass Will Follow

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The Battery and White Point Garden: A Guide to Charleston’s Historic Waterfront

History of The Battery and White Point Garden

The Battery and White Point Garden are two of Charleston, South Carolina’s most iconic and picturesque landmarks, steeped in history and offering stunning views of the harbor. Together, they form a beautiful public park that serves as both a historical site and a popular destination for locals and tourists alike. https://medium.com/@epoxypalmetto/charleston-waterfront-park-a-serene-oasis-by-the-harbor-bc02297bcfd0

The Battery is a defensive seawall and promenade that stretches along the southern tip of the Charleston Peninsula. The name "Battery" originates from the coastal defense artillery battery that was once stationed there. The construction of the Battery began in the early 19th century, initially as a means of protecting the city from potential naval attacks. Over time, it evolved into a popular promenade, lined with grand antebellum homes that reflect Charleston's architectural heritage.

White Point Garden is a public park located at the southeastern tip of The Battery, where the Ashley and Cooper rivers meet. The park's name comes from the piles of bleached oyster shells that once covered the point, giving it a distinctive white appearance. Established in 1837, White Point Garden has been a focal point of Charleston's public life for nearly two centuries. It has served various purposes over the years, including as a public garden, a military parade ground, and a site for numerous monuments and memorials.

During the Civil War, The Battery and White Point Garden played crucial roles in Charleston's defense. Confederate troops stationed artillery here to guard against Union naval forces. Today, the park and promenade stand as reminders of Charleston's rich history, offering visitors a serene environment to enjoy the beauty of the Lowcountry.

Visiting The Battery and White Point Garden

Exploring The Battery and White Point Garden is a must-do for anyone visiting Charleston. Here’s a comprehensive guide to help you make the most of your visit:

1. Getting There

Location: The Battery and White Point Garden are located at the southern tip of the Charleston Peninsula, easily accessible by foot, car, or bike from downtown Charleston.

Parking: There is limited street parking available around The Battery, so arriving early is recommended. Alternatively, there are several parking garages and lots in the downtown area, within walking distance.

2. What to See

Historic Mansions: The Battery is lined with some of Charleston’s most impressive and historic homes, many of which date back to the 18th and 19th centuries. Notable mansions include the Edmonston-Alston House, the Palmer Home, and the historic Nathaniel Russell House, all of which offer tours that provide a glimpse into the life of Charleston’s elite during the antebellum period.

Cannons and Monuments: White Point Garden is home to a collection of Civil War-era cannons and military monuments. As you stroll through the park, you’ll find artillery pieces that once defended the city, as well as several monuments commemorating various aspects of Charleston’s military history, including the Confederate Defenders of Charleston monument and the USS Hobson Memorial.

Statues and Memorials: In addition to military artifacts, White Point Garden features statues and memorials that honor notable figures and events from Charleston’s past. The statue of General William Moultrie, a Revolutionary War hero, and the “Pirates’ Monument,” which commemorates the hanging of pirates in the early 1700s, are just a couple of the noteworthy installations.

3. Activities and Attractions

Walking Tours: One of the best ways to experience The Battery and White Point Garden is by taking a walking tour. Guided tours are available, offering historical insights and stories that bring the area’s past to life. For those who prefer to explore independently, self-guided tours are also popular, allowing visitors to take in the sights at their own pace.

Photography: The Battery and White Point Garden are incredibly photogenic, with the grand mansions, live oaks draped in Spanish moss, and views of the harbor providing countless opportunities for beautiful photos. The morning and late afternoon light are especially favorable for capturing the area’s charm.

Picnicking: White Point Garden is an ideal spot for a leisurely picnic. With its shaded benches and open green spaces, it’s a perfect place to relax, enjoy a meal, and take in the views. Be sure to bring a blanket and some local Charleston treats to complete the experience.

Bird Watching: The area is also a haven for bird watchers, with numerous species frequenting the garden and waterfront. Keep an eye out for pelicans, egrets, and other coastal birds as you explore.

4. What to Bring

Comfortable Shoes: The Battery and White Point Garden are best explored on foot, so comfortable walking shoes are a must. The terrain is mostly flat, making it an easy stroll, but you’ll want footwear that can handle a few hours of walking.

Weather-Appropriate Clothing: Charleston’s weather can vary, so check the forecast before you visit. In summer, lightweight, breathable clothing, a hat, and sunscreen are essential, while in winter, a light jacket might be necessary.

Camera or Smartphone: The picturesque scenery is worth capturing, so don’t forget your camera or smartphone. The Battery’s historic homes and the harbor views are particularly photogenic.

5. Nearby Attractions

Charleston Waterfront Park: Just a short walk from The Battery, this park offers more beautiful views of the harbor and features the famous Pineapple Fountain. It’s a great spot to relax and enjoy the waterfront.

Rainbow Row: Another iconic Charleston landmark, Rainbow Row is a series of pastel-colored historic homes located a short distance from The Battery. It’s one of the most photographed areas in the city and well worth a visit.

Charleston Harbor: Consider taking a harbor tour to see The Battery and White Point Garden from the water. These tours often include views of other historic sites, such as Fort Sumter, the Arthur Ravenel Jr. Bridge, and the USS Yorktown.

6. Accessibility

Physical Accessibility: The Battery promenade and White Point Garden are accessible to visitors with disabilities. Paved paths and wide walkways make it easy for wheelchairs and strollers to navigate. However, some areas around the historic homes may have uneven surfaces.

Restrooms and Facilities: Public restrooms are available nearby at the Charleston Waterfront Park, and there are benches throughout White Point Garden for resting.

7. Special Events and Programs

Seasonal Events: Throughout the year, The Battery and White Point Garden host a variety of events, including seasonal festivals, historical reenactments, and outdoor concerts. Check local listings for events that may coincide with your visit.

Educational Programs: Local organizations and historical societies often offer educational programs and lectures in the area, providing deeper insights into Charleston’s history and the significance of The Battery and White Point Garden.

Conclusion

The Battery and White Point Garden offer a unique blend of natural beauty and historical significance, making them essential stops on any visit to Charleston, SC. Whether you’re interested in history, architecture, or simply enjoying a peaceful stroll along the waterfront, these sites provide a perfect setting for a memorable experience. Take your time to explore the grand mansions, reflect on the historical monuments, and soak in the views of Charleston Harbor. This guide will help ensure that your visit to The Battery and White Point Garden is both enjoyable and enriching.

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$140M upgrade of Cotton Bowl sets stage for iconic Dallas venue's next chapter

The leaders driving $140 million in renovations at the Cotton Bowl see it as a way to further elevate Dallas' position in the global sports pantheon.

The widely touted upgrades will include the addition of 14 escalators, create new premium seating and expand the press area.

They will also increase concession stands and restrooms, double the main concourse size on the west side of the facility and triple the upper west concourse to feature amenities such as two outdoor terraces with views of downtown Dallas.

Work started in March and is scheduled to be completed by the start of the 2025 State Fair of Texas, which occurs each fall, according to the Dallas Park and Recreation Department.

A second phase focused on the east side of the venue is also in the offing, although that project would likely not be done until late 2034.

The Dallas-Fort Worth area is widely recognized as a pro sports mecca.

Upgrades to the Cotton Bowl, located at Fair Park in South Dallas, are driven in part by recognition that investment is needed to maintain that reputation.

Bryan Trubey, senior principal at architecture firm Overland Partners Inc., said the $140 million project "is a byproduct of the momentum created" years ago by failed efforts to secure the 2024 Olympics and to convince the Dallas Cowboys to move to Fair Park.

"Sometimes you learn from those opportunities passing you by," said Trubey, whose team is leading the design of the Cotton Bowl refresh.

And the project could have a significant impact on the surrounding South Dallas neighborhood, which has historically been overlooked by businesses.

The Cotton Bowl renovations are just part of a $300 million investment in city-owned Fair Park, the largest in the fairgrounds' 137-year history.

With construction well underway, Dallas Business Journal reached out to Overland Partners to learn more about what can be expected from the updates.

The firm's goal with the design was to preserve and maintain the stadium's historic character — it dates back to 1930s and was the site of many classic college football games in the '40s and beyond — while incorporating modern infrastructure and technology to ensure for a safe, comfortable and fun fan experience.

The biggest challenges have included developing a plan to increase the footprint of the site without damaging its historic exterior and also piecing together all of the vintage parts of the complex.

"It's a very easy analogy to think about if you've ever renovated a house, you just don't know all the stuff you're going to find that’s wrong until you start taking a wall down," said Trubey, who heads Overland Partners' Dallas office.

"[This is] a large-scale version of that, because parts of the Cotton Bowl are from the 1920s, 1948, 1992 or 2006. It’s like jigsaw puzzle."

Overland Partners is leading the design team that also includes McAfee3 Architects, Modus and Norman Alston Architects.

AECOM was tapped as program manager for overall Fair Park capital projects.

Established in 1987, Overland has offices in San Antonio, Austin, Dallas, New York, Denver and Tokyo and overall is involved in about 30 to 40 projects ranging from roughly 10 acres to a few hundred acres, a little more than half of which are located in the state.

The company has 122 total employees and 36 staff members currently working in its Dallas office.

To be within walking distance of Fair Park and closer to one of its biggest clients, the City of Dallas, the firm in January moved its Dallas office to a 10,000-square-foot space in the Cedars.

The site of the new office has flexibility to potentially be redeveloped into a larger property in the future if needed and is also near another project the firm is involved with: creating a larger sanctuary space for Upperroom, a non-denominational church relocating from the Design District.

"We felt it was important to put our money where our mouth is and be one of the people to take a step out, go into an area, claim it for the city [and] have faith about its potential," said Bob Shemwell, senior principal at Overland.

"Our brand language is that we unlock the embedded potential. One of the things that the Dallas team has been absolutely clear about is wanting to unlock the potential in South Dallas. It was so fitting that the very first project we got was the Upperroom and then the Cotton Bowl. … Those [projects are] a lot of velocity and change, and it's going to set the tone for a lot of productive change for an area that needs love desperately."

A recent win for the rejuvenation of the Cotton Bowl came in May when it was revealed that Dallas Trinity FC, a new women’s professional soccer club, would play at the stadium.

The team has secured up to $592,000 in incentives from the City of Dallas for two years, with the option for a third.

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55. Animal shelter AU

Beth: alright, so the proposal for a 3% increase to the budget didn't make it past the lobby *despite rising kibble prices so backup plans it is for this quarter. Benny—

*funny background event

—get cracking. We're counting on your poker winnings to make up the deficit. Jolene—

"I'll get the anonymous donation forms written up before lunch," the legal consultant drawled, lazily swirling foam circles in her tea.

—*thank you, * competent person. Prioritize your meeting with Commerce Secretary Schneider today though; I want you on him like a pit bull.—

Jolene rolls her eyes—

Now the electrical has to be fixed before adoption week, and as we all know, Alston dropped the ball again. Harry—

Insert confusion all around —

You apprenticed as an electrician for two years before switching to veterinary college. Time to put those skills to use—

"I'm not licensed."

—yeah, don't have the budget to care. Get the overheads off the extension cords yesterday, we have no room for lawsuits. M&M twins!—

They stop muttering suspiciously—

Community outreach. The spay-neuter metrics can hold until Monday, I need you two talking to every news distributor in the county. I'll speak to Townes, get the ball rolling with the papers, but with Margaret on leave you're on your own about the rest. All of you—

Everyone freezes

—should be *delighted (AN: imagine how dry Beth's tone can get. You will fail, but try to anyway) to know that Cleo's Pet Boutique has agreed to work pro bono for the event, so we can hold off on fixing the large breed showers until next week. Pray that Shaibel is back on his feet by then or that the trades union changes their minds about us. Questions? —What is it, Watts?

I know Gibson's Catering has pulled out, but Levertov says the Jewish Community Center would be willing to foot the bill…. Apparently there is a kosher food truck?

—tell him we'll take it. Jolene—

Paperwork coming up.

—Not before lunch. We're in crunch time, so reconvene tomorrow.

[Staff exits]

Beth [to painting on the wall]: How am I doing, Alma?

The Alma Benson House for animals.