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Fandom Radio, Thursday, July 18th
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whenshewasniceGood morning, Fandom. This is Natalie Adams reporting from the radio station where she was just led rather aggressively led by a bunch of tiny furry mammals. I don't know why, exactly, but I assume it's related to SDCC.
*questioning chittering*
It's a geek thing. Let's just get to the news, shall we? Firstly, over at the School, Dr. Lecter's –– hold on, Dr. Lecter? Does he look like Peter?
*chittering*
... You are squirrels who report for the town radio, you'd think you'd understand meta. Never mind. Dr. Lecter's Philosophy of Food class made choices between food pairings. Meanwhile, Hunting 102 was short one Mr. Winchester as Dean lectured about trickster gods. No word on what the students thought about Sam being a dog while this was happening. Finally, Mr. Bond had some leaflets about basic heterosexual Tab A, Slot B stuff in This Thing You Humans Call Love, making his students blush. Fellow teenagers, it's all perfectly natural, stop feeling embarrassed.
Also at the school, Sholeh had books battling for a princess at the library – I'd rather see the opposite happen, to be honest – End-- Professor Wiggin watched modernized Bible stories on TV during his office hour, and Dr. Banner got more meditation techniques ready for our upcoming workshop sessions. Oh, and apparently there was something with Kitty and Clint and offices and spinny chairs, and then they –– got sucked into Locker 327? Really? ... Okay then.
Moving on.
Over at the Dorms, Atton watched bad Syfy movies in the fifth floor common room, because apparently that's now a thing in this town. And Jim napped and played games on his phone. Good for him.
And finally, the Town. Everything But the Monkey is now the Furnado Animal Shelter, where April had her first shift. Teaching parrots to talk in obscene ways. As you do. And Allie was followed around by a puppy that the squirrels assure me was, and I quote, 'the fluffiest'.
And those were all of yesterday's newsworthy items for this morning. This was Natalie Adams, now regaining her independence from furry reports. Good day.
*questioning chittering*
It's a geek thing. Let's just get to the news, shall we? Firstly, over at the School, Dr. Lecter's –– hold on, Dr. Lecter? Does he look like Peter?
*chittering*
... You are squirrels who report for the town radio, you'd think you'd understand meta. Never mind. Dr. Lecter's Philosophy of Food class made choices between food pairings. Meanwhile, Hunting 102 was short one Mr. Winchester as Dean lectured about trickster gods. No word on what the students thought about Sam being a dog while this was happening. Finally, Mr. Bond had some leaflets about basic heterosexual Tab A, Slot B stuff in This Thing You Humans Call Love, making his students blush. Fellow teenagers, it's all perfectly natural, stop feeling embarrassed.
Also at the school, Sholeh had books battling for a princess at the library – I'd rather see the opposite happen, to be honest – End-- Professor Wiggin watched modernized Bible stories on TV during his office hour, and Dr. Banner got more meditation techniques ready for our upcoming workshop sessions. Oh, and apparently there was something with Kitty and Clint and offices and spinny chairs, and then they –– got sucked into Locker 327? Really? ... Okay then.
Moving on.
Over at the Dorms, Atton watched bad Syfy movies in the fifth floor common room, because apparently that's now a thing in this town. And Jim napped and played games on his phone. Good for him.
And finally, the Town. Everything But the Monkey is now the Furnado Animal Shelter, where April had her first shift. Teaching parrots to talk in obscene ways. As you do. And Allie was followed around by a puppy that the squirrels assure me was, and I quote, 'the fluffiest'.
And those were all of yesterday's newsworthy items for this morning. This was Natalie Adams, now regaining her independence from furry reports. Good day.