WTFH, Friday
Friday, September 11th, 2015 12:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Hey, island. It's Friday, and I guess I'm doing this on the regular now. Prepare to have whatever boring business you were up to yesterday broadcasted in public, I guess.
In school news, hey, there were classes again. Hunting 101 got the class set up picking out hunting kits. Preparation is half the battle, kids. Well, maybe fifteen percent. They talked a lot about salt - not sure if that's real salt or that Holonet meme. I'm going to assume class time wasn't spent surfing that, or I've found a lazier teacher than me. Speaking of which, I ran Hostile World class through some practical sims to see how they'd do in a crisis. Like getting pickpocketed, or trying to break through an impending assault on your starship, which are more similar events than you'd think.
And in non-class news, Cosette was apparently worried over by the books. I'm never going to be able to look at that library the same again, am I?
I assume everyone was hiding their hook-ups well based on this lack of dorms notes, while in town a bunch of stores were opening. Like Android's Dungeon, which saw Dipper reading, Groovy Tunes which tormented Lottie with not-so-groovy tunes and Caritas, which had Cara dealing with a ... flamingo playing the glockenspiel?
Is that a euphemism for something?
Stark Industries was apparently full of cursing or something, because Kathy stopped by to warn Barry about his language. And finally, Sarah was in a crappy mood, so I stopped by with some food and a nice bottle of juma. No reason to waste your day on bad booze, all right?
In school news, hey, there were classes again. Hunting 101 got the class set up picking out hunting kits. Preparation is half the battle, kids. Well, maybe fifteen percent. They talked a lot about salt - not sure if that's real salt or that Holonet meme. I'm going to assume class time wasn't spent surfing that, or I've found a lazier teacher than me. Speaking of which, I ran Hostile World class through some practical sims to see how they'd do in a crisis. Like getting pickpocketed, or trying to break through an impending assault on your starship, which are more similar events than you'd think.
And in non-class news, Cosette was apparently worried over by the books. I'm never going to be able to look at that library the same again, am I?
I assume everyone was hiding their hook-ups well based on this lack of dorms notes, while in town a bunch of stores were opening. Like Android's Dungeon, which saw Dipper reading, Groovy Tunes which tormented Lottie with not-so-groovy tunes and Caritas, which had Cara dealing with a ... flamingo playing the glockenspiel?
Is that a euphemism for something?
Stark Industries was apparently full of cursing or something, because Kathy stopped by to warn Barry about his language. And finally, Sarah was in a crappy mood, so I stopped by with some food and a nice bottle of juma. No reason to waste your day on bad booze, all right?