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Pirate Radio [Friday, October 7, 2011]
It is indeed morning, me hearties, judgin' by the big glowin' thing in the sky, and that I means I'm probably Captain Jack Sparrow, ye're listening to Pirate Radio on WTFH and ye have about five minutes t' get t' class before ye're late.
If ye care about that sort of thing. Fear not, though, fellow scallawags! It's Autumn Break next week, not that I've been invited on the trip...
Onto the news!
In classes, Elements o' Friendship had t'--in a friendly manner, I suppose--get a dragon named Snuffles t' wake up. I agree wit' the premise that it should definitely be a friend 'n not yerself waking the dragon, just in case said dragon is feeling a tad peckish, savvy? Sensitivity Training had a Surreal teachin' about gender sensitivity--an excellent topic, as I've found females t' be extremely sensiti--
*thunkthunkthunk*
OW. OW. Stop throwing things! Tropes 'n Scopes were stuck on a deserted isle--ooh! I've been on one of those several times through absolutely no fault of my own. If ye lash a couple o' sea turtles usin' the hair from yer back, they make fer a handy escape vessel.
*grossed out chittering*
What? Rilla 'n Gabrielle tried to figure out how t' open a coconut, 'n then the entire class discussed whether they'd wait fer rescue or try t' leave themselves. If the "wait fer rescue" plan includes BURNIN' ALL THE RUM, fer the love of God jes' fend for yourself. Bo was watchin' footage of Parents Weekend in her office until she was interrupted by Kenzi, eager t' hear all about Bo's encounter with another succubus. For those wondering, there was also making out.
*confused chittering*
NOT WITH BO 'N KENZI. With Bo 'n the succubus. The Reserves met in the library today t' learn the layout of the place before the next invasion begins 'n they don't know where t' look for "help, help, I'm turnin' gray" information, which would be in...cosmotology? They found th' research from previous disasters, then Wesley 'n Tara looked in the math section in case we are invaded by numbers.
In dorms, Jake was "carvin' wood" alone in his room--heh--until Caroline came by t' say she was headin' home fer a bit and Miley stopped in t' encourage him t' try t' fix things. Perhaps more "carvin' wood" time will help with that? Nathan was in his room smokin--ohhhh, applying medicinal narcotics--t' his cold, and Bruce was fighting a losin' battle with the television in the fifth floor common room again, thoughRoad House Juke Joint be a modern classic and I'm prepared t' fight anyone who tells me nay. Unless ye are very tall and strong, and then naturally you have the right o' it. Jack o' the Carters agreed wit' me--smart man--and called it a movie ye can't turn away from.
And in town, the part I care about because it's the people I know, Fraser was busy behind his desk at MHA--perhaps "carvin' wood" as well--Scully was at the clinic advisin' people against bashing their heads into their own desks, and Millie was reading her new merchandise at the book store. Anakin was bitching about people in the sheriff's office--how unusual for him--and Kenzi was offerin' specials on Jello shots at Caritas. She exchanged some of the shots with information about Howard's mustache-care routine and got scolded by Steve fer even working in a bar before Steve 'n Howard settle down t' talk about old times.
That's all the notes I have today! Enjoy yer Friday!
If ye care about that sort of thing. Fear not, though, fellow scallawags! It's Autumn Break next week, not that I've been invited on the trip...
Onto the news!
In classes, Elements o' Friendship had t'--in a friendly manner, I suppose--get a dragon named Snuffles t' wake up. I agree wit' the premise that it should definitely be a friend 'n not yerself waking the dragon, just in case said dragon is feeling a tad peckish, savvy? Sensitivity Training had a Surreal teachin' about gender sensitivity--an excellent topic, as I've found females t' be extremely sensiti--
*thunkthunkthunk*
OW. OW. Stop throwing things! Tropes 'n Scopes were stuck on a deserted isle--ooh! I've been on one of those several times through absolutely no fault of my own. If ye lash a couple o' sea turtles usin' the hair from yer back, they make fer a handy escape vessel.
*grossed out chittering*
What? Rilla 'n Gabrielle tried to figure out how t' open a coconut, 'n then the entire class discussed whether they'd wait fer rescue or try t' leave themselves. If the "wait fer rescue" plan includes BURNIN' ALL THE RUM, fer the love of God jes' fend for yourself. Bo was watchin' footage of Parents Weekend in her office until she was interrupted by Kenzi, eager t' hear all about Bo's encounter with another succubus. For those wondering, there was also making out.
*confused chittering*
NOT WITH BO 'N KENZI. With Bo 'n the succubus. The Reserves met in the library today t' learn the layout of the place before the next invasion begins 'n they don't know where t' look for "help, help, I'm turnin' gray" information, which would be in...cosmotology? They found th' research from previous disasters, then Wesley 'n Tara looked in the math section in case we are invaded by numbers.
In dorms, Jake was "carvin' wood" alone in his room--heh--until Caroline came by t' say she was headin' home fer a bit and Miley stopped in t' encourage him t' try t' fix things. Perhaps more "carvin' wood" time will help with that? Nathan was in his room smokin--ohhhh, applying medicinal narcotics--t' his cold, and Bruce was fighting a losin' battle with the television in the fifth floor common room again, though
And in town, the part I care about because it's the people I know, Fraser was busy behind his desk at MHA--perhaps "carvin' wood" as well--Scully was at the clinic advisin' people against bashing their heads into their own desks, and Millie was reading her new merchandise at the book store. Anakin was bitching about people in the sheriff's office--how unusual for him--and Kenzi was offerin' specials on Jello shots at Caritas. She exchanged some of the shots with information about Howard's mustache-care routine and got scolded by Steve fer even working in a bar before Steve 'n Howard settle down t' talk about old times.
That's all the notes I have today! Enjoy yer Friday!