Don't go changing to try and please me / You never let me down before, mmmm-hmmmm

And don't imagine you're too familiar / And I don't see you anymore

I would not leave you in times of trouble / We never could have come this far, mmmm-hmmmm

I took the good times, I'll take the bad times / I take you just the way you are

Let get the party started.

RUMMBLLLLLLE! Now that the super seniors have stepped into the limal space between super-student and superhero, everything is picking up speed.

Hic dies, et omnes dies futuri, mihi pertinent. Cognoscisne aliquem potentiorem quam Diabolus? Non puto te scire.

BAM! BAM! BAM! In LTC, our super seniors are just superheroes, and they need to clean up the danger that’s unfolding in front of them. Connor sets his sights on the enemy. Rowan delegates. Craft chooses to trust.

With the threat at the school temporary taken care of, the Water’s Edge seniors turn their attention towards Lake Town City and the looming danger lurking in the real world.

POINNNG! When the Christian Devil’s demon minions start possessing teachers, our super seniors have to step up and save the school (again).

KER-SPLASH!! When the students need permission from professional superheroes to take on an overwhelming problem, there’s only one group of people to call: parents and guardians. Yes, I mean all of the parents and guardians.

Water’s Edge Academy is back open and everyone’s going back to class like the school didn’t just get magically put back together by a deal with the Devil. Ah well, I’m sure everything will go back to normal, or whatever normal is supposed to be in Jupiter.

SNIKT! Like most things you get up to as teenagers when you don’t have school, our super seniors have nothing better to do than walk around a circle of hell helping a rat with telekinesis try to get his soul back. But all that glitters isn’t gold (or hellish baubles), as you need to watch your back for the Devil’s eyes when you’re walking his home turf.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! Who is rapping, rapping at my cabin door? “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more. Wait, we’re not supposed to be at this cabin and we’re literally in Hell. Oh no. Uh oh.”

So… uh… we can’t go to school if there is no school. Now what?

GADZOOKS! The Ooze is sitting contained in the Hard Light Briefcase, so nothing bad’s gonna happen, right? Just that guy, wigglign and wobbling in there, they can’t do nothing.

ARGHH BLOOOSH! That’s the sound of an angry ooze throwing itself against a Hard Light Containment Device!

TWOINNGG! Our super seniors have a lot of questions for the adults in their life. What is Dr. Ram doing under a bridge? What is Wordsmith doing to help the kidnapped students? And what unsuspecting boomer can Craft use close up magic on?