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Fandom Radio, October 20
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http://users.livejournal.com/_gottahavefaith/Hey everybody, this is Faith... *sound of barking* and Wilkins, bringing you today's events.
Loose talk in the classroom
(I was NOT using Hot for Teacher.)
In Maths Classes, Prof. Eppes is giving us some impossible problems. Journalism Class is relieved to not have to do extra work. There's some studying going on in Language Class.
Apparently the Chef decided to serve non-singing food today.I'm sure Marty's happy. As are we all. Also, whoever told him vicious lies about me eating too many cookies last night? You're a horrible person.
The info for the Ethics debate is up. Speech Class is tallking about communication with friends and lovers. The Newspaper people talk too damn much. Really- we give the news every day. Well, B does. I help!
In Advanced Negotiations there's a test, the Poetry Schedule is set, and they're discussing what could be different in Quantum Physics.
They talk about like, legends or something in Celtic Studies. Prof. Maclay talks with Major K! in her office hours. Also, there's another Wildcrafting Meeting.
Sociology Classes are cancelled. Hey, so is Art Lab! And History? I applaud the faculty's wise decisions.
And, in Study Hall, I got the coolest puppy EVER *bark!*. And everyone else was very very very boring.
When I get that feeling, I need, sexual healing...
In the clinic, Tara is trying to figure out how to get Maia out of the dreaded and dangerous emocoma. Don't worry, T. I'm sure she'll be back before you get a chance to miss her.
Callisto is getting patched up from her fall onto a mirror. And Marty is also getting fixed up after his fall last night.Thanks, man.
Ash is also in the clinic. And apparently had some bowel issues. Thanks, Prof. Jerusalem.
Love shack, baby love shack
In the stairwell, Aeryn is doing some homework. Then John shows up, and they talk about doctoring and make out.
Anders and Cally are too cute for words. Lee and Crichton talk about girls. Apparenly, girls like to get stuff. And Draco and Lilly are also too cute. Aw, look at big tough Draco, playing with the bondage pirate kitty.
Aw, cheer up,emo kid Illyana. Also, Aeryn, Sam, Janet, and Cameron go running. And Sark is a person again! but not anymore.
Walking down the boulevard....
(I ran out of ideas, ok? Wilkins likes this song. *affirmative yapping*)
In town, the Great Post-It War continues. Can I suggest phones? Carrier pigeons? And, sorry B- Jake gets more coffee. But you got some prezzies yourself, and I'm sure your roommates aren't thrilled.
Tara's talking to Mr. Phale about helping Maia. (See above). And, aw, she bought her candy. Tara is super sweet. I might go into an emocoma, if I get candy.
Crichton and Vala chat over coffee. Draco and Lily are also very cute over coffee. Marty apologizes to Duce and talks about Paige. (Duce, consider this a marriage proposal. I love you.)
Sam's buying repair stuff and talking about weapons. Vala gets a shiny new cell. And Anders and Cally are cute in a different setting. Same cuteness, though.
They found Ash? What? *rustling of papers* My notes say they found Ash. However, he also appears to be in the clinic. *barkity bark!* Yeah, me neither.
CJ and the Doc make up, Tex checks out Deb's, CJ and Methos talk about Angelus, and Sawyer argues with Chaucer and is thrown out by Deb. Also? His mom was an Anne Coulter clone who got pregnant at a Reagan rally. I'm not sure what it means, but apparently it's all very insulting.
It's the end of the world as we know it....
Some batshit crazy gas stuff goes off in Spike's Pub. Spike's got some problems of his own, and argues with Angelus. I heard the words "emo sex muppet". I don't EVER want to know.
Anyway, gas comes, and everyone goes nuts. Chloe freaks, Bob's struck silent (and is sleeping on the Kwik Stop floor), Jay is more annoying than usual, and Xander continues being crazy, but now with hallucinations. Han's got wicked ammounts of issues. And Zaphod isn't doing well, and does less well when Callisto "helps". He has a point though- that outfit does show entirely too much clevage.
And that, finally, is all.
*plays Snakes on a Plane themesong, for fun. Wilkins barks along.*
Loose talk in the classroom
(I was NOT using Hot for Teacher.)
In Maths Classes, Prof. Eppes is giving us some impossible problems. Journalism Class is relieved to not have to do extra work. There's some studying going on in Language Class.
Apparently the Chef decided to serve non-singing food today.
The info for the Ethics debate is up. Speech Class is tallking about communication with friends and lovers. The Newspaper people talk too damn much. Really- we give the news every day. Well, B does. I help!
In Advanced Negotiations there's a test, the Poetry Schedule is set, and they're discussing what could be different in Quantum Physics.
They talk about like, legends or something in Celtic Studies. Prof. Maclay talks with Major K! in her office hours. Also, there's another Wildcrafting Meeting.
Sociology Classes are cancelled. Hey, so is Art Lab! And History? I applaud the faculty's wise decisions.
And, in Study Hall, I got the coolest puppy EVER *bark!*. And everyone else was very very very boring.
When I get that feeling, I need, sexual healing...
In the clinic, Tara is trying to figure out how to get Maia out of the dreaded and dangerous emocoma. Don't worry, T. I'm sure she'll be back before you get a chance to miss her.
Callisto is getting patched up from her fall onto a mirror. And Marty is also getting fixed up after his fall last night.
Ash is also in the clinic. And apparently had some bowel issues. Thanks, Prof. Jerusalem.
Love shack, baby love shack
In the stairwell, Aeryn is doing some homework. Then John shows up, and they talk about doctoring and make out.
Anders and Cally are too cute for words. Lee and Crichton talk about girls. Apparenly, girls like to get stuff. And Draco and Lilly are also too cute. Aw, look at big tough Draco, playing with the bondage pirate kitty.
Aw, cheer up,
Walking down the boulevard....
(I ran out of ideas, ok? Wilkins likes this song. *affirmative yapping*)
In town, the Great Post-It War continues. Can I suggest phones? Carrier pigeons? And, sorry B- Jake gets more coffee. But you got some prezzies yourself, and I'm sure your roommates aren't thrilled.
Tara's talking to Mr. Phale about helping Maia. (See above). And, aw, she bought her candy. Tara is super sweet. I might go into an emocoma, if I get candy.
Crichton and Vala chat over coffee. Draco and Lily are also very cute over coffee. Marty apologizes to Duce and talks about Paige. (Duce, consider this a marriage proposal. I love you.)
Sam's buying repair stuff and talking about weapons. Vala gets a shiny new cell. And Anders and Cally are cute in a different setting. Same cuteness, though.
They found Ash? What? *rustling of papers* My notes say they found Ash. However, he also appears to be in the clinic. *barkity bark!* Yeah, me neither.
CJ and the Doc make up, Tex checks out Deb's, CJ and Methos talk about Angelus, and Sawyer argues with Chaucer and is thrown out by Deb. Also? His mom was an Anne Coulter clone who got pregnant at a Reagan rally. I'm not sure what it means, but apparently it's all very insulting.
It's the end of the world as we know it....
Some batshit crazy gas stuff goes off in Spike's Pub. Spike's got some problems of his own, and argues with Angelus. I heard the words "emo sex muppet". I don't EVER want to know.
Anyway, gas comes, and everyone goes nuts. Chloe freaks, Bob's struck silent (and is sleeping on the Kwik Stop floor), Jay is more annoying than usual, and Xander continues being crazy, but now with hallucinations. Han's got wicked ammounts of issues. And Zaphod isn't doing well, and does less well when Callisto "helps". He has a point though- that outfit does show entirely too much clevage.
And that, finally, is all.
*plays Snakes on a Plane themesong, for fun. Wilkins barks along.*