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fandom_radio2018-03-15 07:31 am
somethingwithturquoise) wrote in fandom_radio2018-03-15 07:31 am
Fandom Radio; Thursday, March 15th.
Good morning! It's Thursday, and I think all the whacky weird stuff might have passed for now, so we're back to (and I use this phrase lightly) normal again, but you guys really came out of the woodwork yesterday, which I'd much rather have than dragging my butt up for one stinking note. Let's get started, I want my coffee.
In SCHOOL, we had...waaaait for it...Zoology, Cryptozoology, and Not Zoology, as per ush. They talked about giant birds, got sick of mother *beep*ing border imps on their mother *beep*ing trains, and discussed what to do when someone steals a panda.
Ohmygod, did someone actually steal a panda? 'Cuz, kinda my hero right now. Er, I mean, dude, that's not cool. How could you steal a panda...and not steal some for the rest of us?
Anyway, Master Skywalker did get bit by a gremlin, and started meeping at everyone before just running out of the room. And Peridot was dealing with a rainy day inside the library, and I showed up to see how she liked China and to convince her that the Wall and stuff was still impressive because, like, we made it without any fancy ass tools like she's got.
The DORMS were pretty quiet, which I'd chalk up to everyone falling into holes except that the dorms are usually quiet, but TOWN was sort of a whacky buzz today. The squirrels and gremlins were acting weird this morning...weirder this morning, which probably tied into all the rando goofy shit that was going on. Miss Blackstone was dealing with a malfunctioning Squishy machine at Turtle & Canary, Kitty wondered how all this birdseed and anvils got out in the streets, and Kanan was having a hole of a day...get it? Because he dealt with a lot holes? Nevermind. He avoided some falling pianos and went to the Perk, where he explained to Miguel that, yeah, this place just does this sometimes, and then he got a call from Miss Hera and assured her that he didn't do anything, it wasn't his fault, even though he didn't know what it was. Soooo convincing, BDG. Anyway, Detective Diaz also followed a call out to the Preserve, where she not only had to deal with two gremlins arguing about the semantics of hunting laws, but also more of Master Skywalker's meeping and eating birdseed off the *beep*ing ground and Peter and his explosive magic.
...Is that a euphemism? If so, gross.
Ugh, and that's the last note. That's where I'm leaving it off. So, uh, you're welcome? See ya next week.
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In SCHOOL, we had...waaaait for it...Zoology, Cryptozoology, and Not Zoology, as per ush. They talked about giant birds, got sick of mother *beep*ing border imps on their mother *beep*ing trains, and discussed what to do when someone steals a panda.
Ohmygod, did someone actually steal a panda? 'Cuz, kinda my hero right now. Er, I mean, dude, that's not cool. How could you steal a panda...and not steal some for the rest of us?
Anyway, Master Skywalker did get bit by a gremlin, and started meeping at everyone before just running out of the room. And Peridot was dealing with a rainy day inside the library, and I showed up to see how she liked China and to convince her that the Wall and stuff was still impressive because, like, we made it without any fancy ass tools like she's got.
The DORMS were pretty quiet, which I'd chalk up to everyone falling into holes except that the dorms are usually quiet, but TOWN was sort of a whacky buzz today. The squirrels and gremlins were acting weird this morning...weirder this morning, which probably tied into all the rando goofy shit that was going on. Miss Blackstone was dealing with a malfunctioning Squishy machine at Turtle & Canary, Kitty wondered how all this birdseed and anvils got out in the streets, and Kanan was having a hole of a day...get it? Because he dealt with a lot holes? Nevermind. He avoided some falling pianos and went to the Perk, where he explained to Miguel that, yeah, this place just does this sometimes, and then he got a call from Miss Hera and assured her that he didn't do anything, it wasn't his fault, even though he didn't know what it was. Soooo convincing, BDG. Anyway, Detective Diaz also followed a call out to the Preserve, where she not only had to deal with two gremlins arguing about the semantics of hunting laws, but also more of Master Skywalker's meeping and eating birdseed off the *beep*ing ground and Peter and his explosive magic.
...Is that a euphemism? If so, gross.
Ugh, and that's the last note. That's where I'm leaving it off. So, uh, you're welcome? See ya next week.
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