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fandom_radio2019-07-05 05:47 am
died8yearsago) wrote in fandom_radio2019-07-05 05:47 am
Fandom Radio; Friday, July 5th.
...ohmygod, fine, I get it, just shut up and give me those notes. I have a class to get to, and if I leave soon, I might actually be able to make it there before it's tomorrow. Give me those notes. Okay, so, SCH--
*chittering!*
No, I'm not introducing myself! Nobody cares!
Right, anyway, SCHOOL. Some weird red thing apparently took over Summer's cooking class and advocated for autocannibalism.....goddammit, I do not miss doing this and letting things like that leave my mouth...Practical Philosophy was a bit late with it, but they talked about Pride and the norms of sexuality where they're from. And speaking of something that is probably shouldn't be considered a norm for anyone's sexuality, Magnus and Cara's Sex Ed talked about consent and then watched fireworks, because those are definitely two things that usually go together.
Nothing in the DORMS; maybe no one could find them.
In TOWN, this morning's usual radio host seemed to be doing just fine at the Forge, except that apparently someone stole her bed? Like, her whole bed, because that's a thing that happens around here, apparently. She got to tell Hot Leaf Water all about it, and maybe that's why the squirrels couldn't find her this morning. I'd definitely want out of here if I had to talk to Hot Leaf Water, too.
Although Peter's probably still here, even after talking to her at movie class. He lives with her; he's probably immune by now, the poor guy. Anyway, the watched some musical about the founding of America, because, oh, yeah, yesterday was Freedom Day.
*chittering*
Yes, I know that's not what it's called, shut up. I read your stupid notes, now get out of my apartment and get lost. Literally. Because you're probably not going to be able to help it out there anyway.
**CLICK!**
*chittering!*
No, I'm not introducing myself! Nobody cares!
Right, anyway, SCHOOL. Some weird red thing apparently took over Summer's cooking class and advocated for autocannibalism.....goddammit, I do not miss doing this and letting things like that leave my mouth...Practical Philosophy was a bit late with it, but they talked about Pride and the norms of sexuality where they're from. And speaking of something that is probably shouldn't be considered a norm for anyone's sexuality, Magnus and Cara's Sex Ed talked about consent and then watched fireworks, because those are definitely two things that usually go together.
Nothing in the DORMS; maybe no one could find them.
In TOWN, this morning's usual radio host seemed to be doing just fine at the Forge, except that apparently someone stole her bed? Like, her whole bed, because that's a thing that happens around here, apparently. She got to tell Hot Leaf Water all about it, and maybe that's why the squirrels couldn't find her this morning. I'd definitely want out of here if I had to talk to Hot Leaf Water, too.
Although Peter's probably still here, even after talking to her at movie class. He lives with her; he's probably immune by now, the poor guy. Anyway, the watched some musical about the founding of America, because, oh, yeah, yesterday was Freedom Day.
*chittering*
Yes, I know that's not what it's called, shut up. I read your stupid notes, now get out of my apartment and get lost. Literally. Because you're probably not going to be able to help it out there anyway.
**CLICK!**