Fandom Radio, Friday, September 19, 2014
Friday, September 19th, 2014 10:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Good morning, everyone. This is Anakin Skywalker--stop that--with your news of yesterday. And the squirrels--STOP THAT--still like my haircut, which is quickly becoming a reason to grow it out again. Ugh.
In classes, Pinkie Pie was out so Friendship and Baking was glitter-free as Derek taught the students to make apple pie. Pie's better without glitter anyway. In my class, the students worked on their breathing exercises and then used that new focus to either play darts, throw knives, or learn to cornhole.
*squirrelly snickers*
Stop that. Johnny and Daphne flirted in class and made plans for after, which reminds me that STI tests are always available at the clinic for all of your post-scrapbooking regrets. Speaking of scrapbooking--
*chittering*
It's a euphemism. I'm bringing it back. Navaan's class on writing learned that you need three characters: the good guy, the bad guy and the sex partner.
Um. They filled out questionnaires and I'm just going to go right to the library note because if I think too long on that class my brain is going to break. Cosette was late for her shift because she'd gotten caught up reading a novel that was hopefully not written by anyone in Navaan's class.
In the dorms, Anders stopped by Nathan's room for advice on the story he's writing for Navaan's class--oh dear--and saw a scar Nathan had on his back. Hopefully this makes for good information for a good guy or a bad guy and not...that third thing Navaan wanted.
Finally, Ichabod had a quiet day with the books at Book Haven in town, and Cara was at Caritas trying to figure out how to pour non-foamy beer, one of the great life lessons.
That's all for today. Have a safe weekend.
In classes, Pinkie Pie was out so Friendship and Baking was glitter-free as Derek taught the students to make apple pie. Pie's better without glitter anyway. In my class, the students worked on their breathing exercises and then used that new focus to either play darts, throw knives, or learn to cornhole.
*squirrelly snickers*
Stop that. Johnny and Daphne flirted in class and made plans for after, which reminds me that STI tests are always available at the clinic for all of your post-scrapbooking regrets. Speaking of scrapbooking--
*chittering*
It's a euphemism. I'm bringing it back. Navaan's class on writing learned that you need three characters: the good guy, the bad guy and the sex partner.
Um. They filled out questionnaires and I'm just going to go right to the library note because if I think too long on that class my brain is going to break. Cosette was late for her shift because she'd gotten caught up reading a novel that was hopefully not written by anyone in Navaan's class.
In the dorms, Anders stopped by Nathan's room for advice on the story he's writing for Navaan's class--oh dear--and saw a scar Nathan had on his back. Hopefully this makes for good information for a good guy or a bad guy and not...that third thing Navaan wanted.
Finally, Ichabod had a quiet day with the books at Book Haven in town, and Cara was at Caritas trying to figure out how to pour non-foamy beer, one of the great life lessons.
That's all for today. Have a safe weekend.