After the ice carnival, Susie needs to re-establish the bounds of her relationship with Nell, and matters come to a head when Matron Wilson steps in. An eventful trip to Spartz and the ensuing row force Rafaela to take a long look at her behaviour, and Evelyn seemingly cannot escape her world of fear. On top of this, there is the small matter of the junior school thief to be considered. As the end of term approaches, will any of them be able to find a solution to their troubles?

This drabble is'nt really a crossover with anything, though the style should be rather like the Balcombe Hall books. It's loosely based on what's said about the Tanswick Chalet School, supposedly lacking nearly all discipline. Some of the names here may sound rather modern, such as Emma. That's partly because I really dislike some of EBD's names. Obviously some CS characters are there though. This is not an SM story, I just thought the bath scene was a bit like that! Just reposted this as separate chapters again.

The Mensch family mark their first Christmas since Grossmutter's death, Bernhilda's marriage and Natalie's birth. 

In which Mary-Lou Trelawney visits a town in the north of England; makes a surprising new acquaintance; and reminisces about her childhood.

Rock'n'Roll was just beginning when legendary producer Madge Bettany put together her first band. This excerpt from a groundbreaking documentary on girl band The Chalet Girls charts their rise to fame.

What if the staff were all girls at the school, and taught by various of their pupils?

Hilda Annersley's behaviour has been less than sterling since the death of her mother a year previously. A fresh start at the Chalet School might be exactly what she needs, but it's so very different to her beloved St. Katharine's. With schoolgirl jealousies, an uninspiring maths teacher and the daily intricacies of life in another country to contend with, will she manage to settle down and find her place in the school?

This started out as a one-post drabble, but it grew in response to popular demand and clamours for appearances by, well, you'll see. Maybe one day I'll get around to finishing it.