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Fandom Radio, Tuesday, March 19th
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furnacefaceThere's apparently a secret to getting into the radio station unmolested by walnuts. And that secret, which I'm going to share with you now, is to cross the picket lines with your friend's three-legged pit bull while combining the trip to the station with walkies while she's a mouse in your pocket.
I almost took him home, first, but I have little patience for physical assault. Odd how that works, innit?
*Wurf.*
That's right, Cliff. You're a good boy. Now, I have notes, here, though they appear to be written in some manner of deer-scratch. Except for these ones that were written in... pseudo-English with what I think is a smattering of Japanese. I'll struggle through the best I can, I suppose, starting with notes from the School, where Jaye had nuts thrown at her by protesters before showing her Philosophy class He Just Doesn't Like You That Much. I suggest you get a dog, Jaye. It's like a police escort, on squirrel terms.
*Wuff.*
American Feminism talked about Black Feminism, which is what happens when several forms of discrimination all stack up to create a sort of... parfait of oppression, thus proving that people are horrible. But on a lighter note, Flight class flew Boeing 747s. Flying is good, right?
There were stickers in Apathy Club- Or at least that's what I'm assuming by the little gold stars next to the way the deer scrawled the club's name. And in the Library, William disapproved of squirrels attempting to get to the books about making a still. I don't know... would they still be hurling walnuts at people?
*Woof.*
Good boy. Now, in the Dorms, Natalie was nursing a hangover in the second floor common room when Emily came in, noted that she had a good time, and then... something about how people go home more often than the mainland, I think. A few of these words are in Japanese. Like the one I'm assuming to be 'in.'
Moving along to Town, where Cade was... either helpful or hopeful at Stark Industries, new Mayor, Ron *radio feedback* Swanson- I don't think that *radio feedback* is actually in his name, but I could be mistaken- was dealing with his new position as mayor after trying to drop off some papers at Town Hall. There was either giggling or gurgling involved, I can't quite make out which. Alice was joining the post St. Patrick's hangover crowd during her shift at Wellspring Arms.
At the Devil's Nest, Jack was stuck with no rum and sad reggae, and now I'm going to have to listen to Bob Marley when I head back home, thanks for that note. Kaidan complained about deer trying to eat his pants, and I'm going to choose to interpret that the way I grew up knowing that word, because that makes it twice as amusing.
And of course, outside, the squirrels were still picketing while chittering little squirrel protest songs. And all power to them, I like them, they bring me coffee in less troubled times. But if on my way out I get hit with a single walnut, I'm taking Cliff off his leash.
*Wuff*
Good day, Fandom.
I almost took him home, first, but I have little patience for physical assault. Odd how that works, innit?
*Wurf.*
That's right, Cliff. You're a good boy. Now, I have notes, here, though they appear to be written in some manner of deer-scratch. Except for these ones that were written in... pseudo-English with what I think is a smattering of Japanese. I'll struggle through the best I can, I suppose, starting with notes from the School, where Jaye had nuts thrown at her by protesters before showing her Philosophy class He Just Doesn't Like You That Much. I suggest you get a dog, Jaye. It's like a police escort, on squirrel terms.
*Wuff.*
American Feminism talked about Black Feminism, which is what happens when several forms of discrimination all stack up to create a sort of... parfait of oppression, thus proving that people are horrible. But on a lighter note, Flight class flew Boeing 747s. Flying is good, right?
There were stickers in Apathy Club- Or at least that's what I'm assuming by the little gold stars next to the way the deer scrawled the club's name. And in the Library, William disapproved of squirrels attempting to get to the books about making a still. I don't know... would they still be hurling walnuts at people?
*Woof.*
Good boy. Now, in the Dorms, Natalie was nursing a hangover in the second floor common room when Emily came in, noted that she had a good time, and then... something about how people go home more often than the mainland, I think. A few of these words are in Japanese. Like the one I'm assuming to be 'in.'
Moving along to Town, where Cade was... either helpful or hopeful at Stark Industries, new Mayor, Ron *radio feedback* Swanson- I don't think that *radio feedback* is actually in his name, but I could be mistaken- was dealing with his new position as mayor after trying to drop off some papers at Town Hall. There was either giggling or gurgling involved, I can't quite make out which. Alice was joining the post St. Patrick's hangover crowd during her shift at Wellspring Arms.
At the Devil's Nest, Jack was stuck with no rum and sad reggae, and now I'm going to have to listen to Bob Marley when I head back home, thanks for that note. Kaidan complained about deer trying to eat his pants, and I'm going to choose to interpret that the way I grew up knowing that word, because that makes it twice as amusing.
And of course, outside, the squirrels were still picketing while chittering little squirrel protest songs. And all power to them, I like them, they bring me coffee in less troubled times. But if on my way out I get hit with a single walnut, I'm taking Cliff off his leash.
*Wuff*
Good day, Fandom.