[PSI-2] At the Table Milo noted Polyhymnia’s husband holding one of the tiny plates near the free food and frowning. He had to assume Hector…
[PSI-2] Mordecai Eidel, late of two wars (or at least one, plus a little terrorism) was leading this invasion from behind, with both arms spread…
[PSI-2] Calliope was crouched in one of the nice chairs in the front room, like a gargoyle. She was wearing a red and gold skirt…
[PSI-3] It was a big house and it needed a lot of fixing to be a school. So even though the adults had come up…
[PSI-1] Soup smacked open the back door without checking to see if anyone was behind it. He grinned. “Hi, Miss Hyacinth!” She paused with a…
[PSI-1] Mordecai diverted on his way back to Room 103 with the sandwiches. He knew if he yelled at Hyacinth to get the door, she’d…
[PSI-2] Seth knocked on the back door and opened it slowly, so he wouldn’t hit anyone. Mordecai and Erik appeared to be involved in the…
[PSI-2] Milo had his eyes winced tightly shut. This was fine. This was really important for Calliope, and she was doing a lot of extra…
[PSI-1] Hyacinth felt someone yank on the side of her dress, which hadn’t happened since Erik was an excitable toddler. She didn’t think Lucy was…
[PSI-1] The worktable in the basement was Milo and Calliope’s preferred space for tandem drawing, but there were cuckoo clock guts all over it, so…