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In case I can't get ahold of the rest of you.

My parents have changed their plans. Apparantly they are meeting me in Paris, so that they can meet some of my classmates and any teachers they can manage to meet, and then we are driving home for a few days, and then returning back to London for the last weekend of our vacation.

They are perfectly nice parents, and are expecting my classmates to appear a bit odd, though I haven't given out any details. They won't throw a fit if they cannot meet any teachers. (Though, Shinobi, I think you will be here by then, so if you can come along, that would be good. It is not at all necessary though.)

I have no idea who suggested this to them. If it was Sister Beatrice... Sister Beatrice was my old maths teacher. She hates everyone. Espically me.