Session Starts

Session 5:
 * Hooks
 * First Arc

Jelly Bear has been abducted by The Goose, who was attempting to take Prof. Flam at the CCDC, which then exploded.

Doppelgangers of the team were seen leaving the scene, and now SHART is going to be hunting for them.

Jelly Bear appears to be at the Nest. Session 4: Session 3:
 * Esther checks on Marfa
 * Lilith goes to the library
 * Sara wants to hang out with Marfa
 * Foreshadow takes over an NPC and talk to Lilith/the group, trying to convince them to stand aside and let them enter
 * Esther puts out an APB on the group, hunting them for the explosion
 * Prof Flam starts shut down procedure on Jelly Bear
 * The Goose gives Warren a talking to (You must distance from others in order to do what you must. These people aren’t like you, they’re not even your age. What you want doesn’t exist, it never did. It can, but you have to sacrifice)
 * Karl looks for Jelly Bear
 * Tucc Tucc warns of Foreshadow (first came out in their world, repelled by Cosmic Custodians)
 * Investigate the mystery of The Goose's involvement with Frames
 * Explosion at UCLD

Jelly Bear and Marfa have run away from Professor Flam's home because Professor Flam wanted to do a diagnostic on Jelly Bear.

Session 2:

Picture a classroom. A standard classroom in Wilma "The Tin Talon" Tinkley High School, with dirty, off-white walls and a large outmoded chalk board at the front of the room. We see an overhead shot of the classroom, full of rows of desks that are mostly empty. Only in the front of the room can we see anybody, and it appears to be a motley group in various states of discomfort. Some are sprawled out, some anxiously fidgeting, one sits stock-still in perfect neutral posture and one kicks his feet, too short to touch the ground. The only noise is the tick of the clock on the wall.

Across from them, sitting on the corner of the teacher’s desk in a conservative pencil skirt and blazer, is Esther Supreme, disapproval written across her face. She looks at each of you in turn, lips pursed tight. Tick. A chair creaks like a bow across a violin as one of you shifts in your seat. Tick. One of you opens your mouth to speak, but Esther-- MS. Supreme holds a finger up before you can utter a sound. TICK. She holds her finger as she looks at the clock. You linger in a silence that stretches into eternity. RIIIING. You hear the hustle and bustle of students outside rushing to get to their second period class.

“To say I am disappointed is a severe understatement. This has not been a fortuitous start to your rehabilitation. Would you care to enumerate the probation violations, or shall I?”