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Fandom Radio, Wednesday, May 20th
*assorted noises that sound remarkably like an indignant bird being ridden by a squirrel*
*various crashing sounds*
Well, that's one way to start your morning. Hey, who's the new guy? He's kind of odd-looking.
*irritated chittering, followed by more crashing*
Probably because he's not a squirrel...or a guy.
Cara: However could you tell?
Face: You seem to have forgotten something important this morning.
Cara: Because you're one to talk.
Face: Maybe I always do radio like this. It's not like anyone can see. Usually.
Cara: Of course you do. You three there. I know you know how to get into my apartment. Clothes, now.
Face: And maybe get me some pants, please.
Cara: Didn't you just say something about always doing radio like this?
Face: Right. Hey, how long's the broadcast light been on?
Cara: Long enough.
Face: Morning, Fandom, this is Face Loran, and special guest bringing you the latest news and the latest nudes. Which is much less fun than it sounds.
Up at the School, Outdoor Adventures took a bike ride along the Virginia Creeper Trail, which feels strangely appropriate today. Students got instructions on riding a bike, Mabel had confidence in Kathy's pick-up skills, while Elliot had less confidence in Alluka's helmet wearing skills, then they went riding among the creepers.
Cara: History of the Earth went through a simulation involving space spiders, trap doors, spike pits, booby traps with lasers, and giant rolling boulders.
Face: This planet has an... interesting history. Popular Mechanics had a go-kart race through the town, and Andros won. Congratulations!
Cara: I'm overwhelmed with emotion.
Face: I can tell, want to get started on the Dorms?
Cara: Alluka was in the gardens when she found a pillow-tree, because of course this island has one of those. She went and found Mabel so they could have a pillow fight. Then Jono got a hug, because pillows, or something.
Face: Did you want one too?
Cara: ...
Face: Not a hugger, good to know. Cosima was in her room, listening to music and looking for spoilers about holos. Spoilers, the Town notes are next, and my co-host is grumpy.
Cara: Over in the Post Office, Eponine was hoarding maple syrup when Hanna came by and got a job, nothing about whether it involved getting more syrup. At Luke's, Hardison was trying out the specials, when Kenzi came by to introduce herself and ask for a raise. So business as usual there.
Face: Kathy was in the warehouse district, waiting to meet my little sib, Ringo, who explained how ATs work before she and Kathy went for a spin, meanwhile, Jessica built something mysterious in the back room of Starks.
Cara: Finishing up, Caritas saw Kitty in a good mood. Lottie came in pretending to be someone else because she hadn't realised it was the other bar that cares about you being some ridiculous age first. Then she got distracted by the prospect of gremlins. Someone get pictures of how that turns out.
Face: ...so how soon do you think they're getting back with our clothes?
*various crashing sounds*
Well, that's one way to start your morning. Hey, who's the new guy? He's kind of odd-looking.
*irritated chittering, followed by more crashing*
Probably because he's not a squirrel...or a guy.
Cara: However could you tell?
Face: You seem to have forgotten something important this morning.
Cara: Because you're one to talk.
Face: Maybe I always do radio like this. It's not like anyone can see. Usually.
Cara: Of course you do. You three there. I know you know how to get into my apartment. Clothes, now.
Face: And maybe get me some pants, please.
Cara: Didn't you just say something about always doing radio like this?
Face: Right. Hey, how long's the broadcast light been on?
Cara: Long enough.
Face: Morning, Fandom, this is Face Loran, and special guest bringing you the latest news and the latest nudes. Which is much less fun than it sounds.
Up at the School, Outdoor Adventures took a bike ride along the Virginia Creeper Trail, which feels strangely appropriate today. Students got instructions on riding a bike, Mabel had confidence in Kathy's pick-up skills, while Elliot had less confidence in Alluka's helmet wearing skills, then they went riding among the creepers.
Cara: History of the Earth went through a simulation involving space spiders, trap doors, spike pits, booby traps with lasers, and giant rolling boulders.
Face: This planet has an... interesting history. Popular Mechanics had a go-kart race through the town, and Andros won. Congratulations!
Cara: I'm overwhelmed with emotion.
Face: I can tell, want to get started on the Dorms?
Cara: Alluka was in the gardens when she found a pillow-tree, because of course this island has one of those. She went and found Mabel so they could have a pillow fight. Then Jono got a hug, because pillows, or something.
Face: Did you want one too?
Cara: ...
Face: Not a hugger, good to know. Cosima was in her room, listening to music and looking for spoilers about holos. Spoilers, the Town notes are next, and my co-host is grumpy.
Cara: Over in the Post Office, Eponine was hoarding maple syrup when Hanna came by and got a job, nothing about whether it involved getting more syrup. At Luke's, Hardison was trying out the specials, when Kenzi came by to introduce herself and ask for a raise. So business as usual there.
Face: Kathy was in the warehouse district, waiting to meet my little sib, Ringo, who explained how ATs work before she and Kathy went for a spin, meanwhile, Jessica built something mysterious in the back room of Starks.
Cara: Finishing up, Caritas saw Kitty in a good mood. Lottie came in pretending to be someone else because she hadn't realised it was the other bar that cares about you being some ridiculous age first. Then she got distracted by the prospect of gremlins. Someone get pictures of how that turns out.
Face: ...so how soon do you think they're getting back with our clothes?