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Pirate Radio [Tuesday, July 26]
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capt-maxfactor.livejournal.comPeter: Is it just me, or did yesterday feel just a little... empty? No?
Must be imagining things. Oh well. Here's what you did yesterday. I know you're all very excited.
Professors Morrigan and Alistair made everyone run for their lives in class. Just in case you felt you were missing out, not taking Professor Gardner's PE class, right? So: plenty of running, followed by some mild resting. Likewise, cooking class kept things nice and simple with a movie.
In personal news, Seifer read a history book in his alcove, and Kate, Queen of the Third Floor, wallowed. No doubt because of the cabins thing.
And in town, Angelica cleaned up the Gig, Momoko tackled the new files, Alex warmed the shop with her powers - useful - and my buddy Butters kept things on the downlow. That's the slang, right? Oh yeah. And finally, our good boss Mister Sparrow argued with the DJ. Sounds like it got rough, ouch, boss.
[Posted for Peter because LJ hates the Dutch. True story.]
Must be imagining things. Oh well. Here's what you did yesterday. I know you're all very excited.
Professors Morrigan and Alistair made everyone run for their lives in class. Just in case you felt you were missing out, not taking Professor Gardner's PE class, right? So: plenty of running, followed by some mild resting. Likewise, cooking class kept things nice and simple with a movie.
In personal news, Seifer read a history book in his alcove, and Kate, Queen of the Third Floor, wallowed. No doubt because of the cabins thing.
And in town, Angelica cleaned up the Gig, Momoko tackled the new files, Alex warmed the shop with her powers - useful - and my buddy Butters kept things on the downlow. That's the slang, right? Oh yeah. And finally, our good boss Mister Sparrow argued with the DJ. Sounds like it got rough, ouch, boss.
[Posted for Peter because LJ hates the Dutch. True story.]