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WTFH Radio, Saturday
Saturday, October 28th, 2017 10:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
talentforlyingHey folks, this is Constantine, with all the gossip unfit to print.
Only one class up at the school today; Civics talked about gerrymandering, and Paris explained corn festivals to Peridot.
Kids, I should not even have to say this around here, because you should all know better at this point, but stay out of corn mazes. Don't harass the corn. England's got the fairy rings, you Americans have the corn, and you'd best be careful what sort of 'corn festival' you're going to visit.
There. That's my PSA for the year. Keep your souls, don't be a sacrifice: stay out of the fucking corn.
Town was feeling the lead-up to All Hallows'. At the Trooper Station, Liam discovered all the helmets had been painted orange, Hera was researching Halloween costumes at Syndulla Scrap, and Kanan and Tip were in the park for sword training.
In a bit of something new, the adults have more entertainment options on the island now, as a spot called 'Quark’s' opened its doors.
Magnus asked if it’s a bar and orders water, but was persuaded to get a raktajino instead. Someone check on the bloke, make sure he's still alive, yeah?
Hannibal stopped by with a whisky bottle as a 'Welcome to Fandom' gift and Quark thought it might be poisoned. Trust me, mate, that shit's medicinal around here. Kanan wanted a drink that 'packs a kick' because he's a fucking sucker for punishment, and filled Quark in about Fandom. Quark and Hera were both happy to see other non-humans, and Liam asked for recommendations and Quark suggests bloodwine... Right. Because that doesn't sound ominous at all. Not everyone was drinking, however. Peter tried out the Dabo tables, and Miguel sampled a holosuite.
That's it, Fandom. I'm off to spend the rest of the day renewing the wards around the library, try not to do anything you don't have bail money for.
*click*
Only one class up at the school today; Civics talked about gerrymandering, and Paris explained corn festivals to Peridot.
Kids, I should not even have to say this around here, because you should all know better at this point, but stay out of corn mazes. Don't harass the corn. England's got the fairy rings, you Americans have the corn, and you'd best be careful what sort of 'corn festival' you're going to visit.
There. That's my PSA for the year. Keep your souls, don't be a sacrifice: stay out of the fucking corn.
Town was feeling the lead-up to All Hallows'. At the Trooper Station, Liam discovered all the helmets had been painted orange, Hera was researching Halloween costumes at Syndulla Scrap, and Kanan and Tip were in the park for sword training.
In a bit of something new, the adults have more entertainment options on the island now, as a spot called 'Quark’s' opened its doors.
Magnus asked if it’s a bar and orders water, but was persuaded to get a raktajino instead. Someone check on the bloke, make sure he's still alive, yeah?
Hannibal stopped by with a whisky bottle as a 'Welcome to Fandom' gift and Quark thought it might be poisoned. Trust me, mate, that shit's medicinal around here. Kanan wanted a drink that 'packs a kick' because he's a fucking sucker for punishment, and filled Quark in about Fandom. Quark and Hera were both happy to see other non-humans, and Liam asked for recommendations and Quark suggests bloodwine... Right. Because that doesn't sound ominous at all. Not everyone was drinking, however. Peter tried out the Dabo tables, and Miguel sampled a holosuite.
That's it, Fandom. I'm off to spend the rest of the day renewing the wards around the library, try not to do anything you don't have bail money for.
*click*