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Atton Rand & miscellaneous names ([personal profile] suitably_heroic) wrote in [community profile] fandom_radio2016-02-12 01:00 pm
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WTFH, Friday

*chittering*

What? No, you don't get kudos for actually waiting for me to get to the radio station for a change. That shouldn't be a rare thing to begin with--

*chittering*

I will complain as much as I damn well want. It's my right as a Republic citizen, and I'm not going to let a bunch of rodents infringe on it.

*chittering*

You want to do this yourself? Because I'm happy to let you, Leroy. No wonder she dumped your ass. *clears throat* Okay, let's kick this off with school. Friendship is International went to Antarctica - isn't that basically Hoth? - where Kathy and Anders hung with the penguins. Flappy non-flying birds, right? With a poison stinger on the--

*chittering*

Apparently that's the platypus. Sorry. Hitting Things hit some more things. Around the World dragged the kids over to Turkey, where they had to hike three ways up the hill and prep some boat called a gulet before dragging their asses up to the finish line.

In the library, Cosette had to deal with toy cars this week. I hope they give you danger pay, kid.

Alana spent her day selling tickets in the dorms, while Xanthippe hid a text book behind a fashion magazine and-- are you sure you have the order right on that one?

*chittering*

Huh. Kids these days.

Commerce was alive and well in town, beginning with Stark opening up Stark Industries for business. Jess came over for coffee and Doombots - okay - while Sarah brought in her radio for Stark to fix. Finally. Of course, all he managed to do was make it play European techno before killing it, so it's not much of an improvement.

Sparkle's minion tried to use the spirit of Valentine's Day to get people to commit capitalism, which hey, I can't blame her for. It worked, too, with Lucille stopping by to buy some dresses. Cara and Tino were avoiding each other at Caritas, which seems like the healthier option for him, and Edward slept on some empty envelopes at the Post Office. Good to know our civil servants are doing well.

... speaking of which, the troopers apparently tried to lock Jess in a cell. I coulda told you that wasn't going to end well, gentlemen. Hopefully she didn't web you anywhere important.

And that's it for today. Enjoy your dance, kids.