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Fandom Radio, October 20
Lacey: Good evening, Fandom! Happy Tuesday! It is a happy Tuesday, right?
Katchoo: Happy as they ever get. Oh, yeah.
Lacey: Well, we're not using you as the barometer.
Katchoo: And aren't we all grateful for that.
Lacey: Right. I hope most of you enjoyed your week off. Those of you who went on the trip, that is. Having fun. At a resort. It was quiet here. Nice and quiet. Relaxingly quiet. Peaceful. Almost zen, even.
Katchoo: Oh, suck it up.
Classes
Lacey: Oh, oh, I have to get this part out first. Anemone and Gulliver decorated the library for Halloween! I need to do that this week. I've got all kinds of plans, and pumpkins and cornucopias -- cornucopiae? And --
Katchoo: And not about you, Lacey. Classical Genre got off easy by watching a crime movie and then taking their midterm on it presumably under the supervision of Rick and Helen-the-TA.
Lacey: Wow.
Katchoo: What?
Lacey: You know big words.
Katchoo: Oh, *FEEDBACK* yourself.
Lacey: Even when they're four letters long you make them sound big. Wow. That's talent. I'm sure someone is very proud. World Wars in the Media watched Leni Riefenstahl's infamous Nazi propaganda film while well equipped with snacks, and discussed the camera tricks in the movie. Dinah did her TA duties, while Mitchell found out why Kate was blue and got her permission to mock her about it. Wow, that was nice of her. Fandom Versus the Real World prepped for homecoming with a lecture about dances and a lesson that involved putting on uncomfortable dance shoes and, well . . . dancing. Chuck Bartowski asked Raven to dance, and she agreed on the condition that he wouldn't laugh if she fell over in heels. Honey, they're heels. It happens. The squirrels report that Aeryn was there, but give no details on whether she was dancing.
*uncertain chittering*
Katchoo: I'm thinkin' the squirrels might be a little intimidated there. Not so much about the Sex Thru the Ages midterm; looks like they think the test was a joke. Kirk and Algren weren't telling if it was. Anyone Can Cook got the benefit of post-break-week syndrome too, since Colette was jet-lagged and gave 'em a free cooking period. TAs Priestly and George -- the one with glasses, squirrel, is that what you're trying to say? -- weren't jet-lagged. We think. Quiet office hours for Fraser, since he spent 'em playing catch with Diefenbaker, and Summer, who spent 'em reading. Guess who didn't have the quiet office hours? Yep, Anakin. Who was rearranging the pictures in his office when he didn't have Rachel there to tell him about Ghanima's class and hear him talk about his daughter, or Jaina for the big "can we talk without a lot of yelling and maybe hitting things?" experiment.
Dorms
Lacey: It's Tuesday, which means the Fighting Reserve met to strategize about search and rescue missions today. Or socialize, since I think that's pretty inevitable. Karla and Leto talked about having overprotective relatives and friends visiting, and in a possibly related theme Karla talked about boys with Dinah.
Katchoo: Yeah, that could be related. Or not. The actual discussion had Tiny Creepy Kid probably being weird at Ino after Ino volunteered Hinata to help out with this stuff, and Illyria telling Arthur about being able to track things by scent, which . . . I think creeped the squirrel out enough that I don't have more details. Or maybe Arthur scared it off. Could go either way. Karla brainstormed with Tiny Creepy Kid, who needs to shut the hell up already, Blysse's sense of smell wasn't as creepy as Illyria's apparently, and Dinah and Mat bonded over reckless associates who keep needing their asses saved. *chittering* Shut it, fuzzball, I don't resemble that remark. The floor was open for general suggestions, and those guys in charge, the bouncy one, my favorite workday pain in the ass, and the one with the eyes, were around if you wanted to bug 'em. Like Ino did to Zack. Or, y'know, got him to tell her about his mission and possible promotion.
Lacey: Promotion? Oh my gosh. Zack, come on down to the diner sometime and I'll give you a congratulatory pie.
Katchoo: Seriously? It's not that kind of promotion.
Lacey: It is! It's like . . . a promotion promotion.
Katchoo: Don't quit your day job, Lacey. Nothin' to watch on TV tonight, so Griff was in the second floor common room wishing he had a book. Reading. In the common room. With the TV off. Aw, gee, kids, that'd be revolutionary. Sookie and Griff were feelin' the boredom of the post-break blues or blahs or whatever, and Karev came by to give Griff a hard time. That's one way to deal with boredom, since Sookie was glad to see him. The TV-off business confused Mirax just as much as Griff. Least she wasn't alone since Sookie was confused by it too. All the crappy TV programming made Jennifer decide the future sucks. Uh. Okay. Zayne wanted to see what was on anyway. Probably not much, but it doesn't say here he was judging. Neither was I, on a completely unrelated topic, when Merlin came by my room earlier. Jono dropped in on Jenny Sparks tonight, since all the yelling and swearing she was doing while she rearranged the furniture was attracting attention.
Lacey: She sounds kind of like you. That's a little terrifying.
Town
Katchoo: Bite me.
Lacey: No. You probably taste awful. Spock had his communication device out at Stark Industries, and -- oh, honestly, must everything be dirty to you?
Katchoo: *snort* Not always. Just mostly.
Lacey: Well, I bet you can't find anything dirty about Loki's paperwork at MHA, Jono's music variety at Groovy Tunes, Rachel being bored at Dite's Decadent Delights -- okay, I'll give you a freebie on that one.
Katchoo: Can't be that dirty if she was bored. Or maybe there just wasn't a door to . . . nah, that joke's too easy. Rose was funky at Atlas Gym. That a commentary on her style, or hygiene? You decide. Didi was mixing things up at Turtle and Canary, having a scavenger hunt with Apu, and Ino must be glad to be back at work since she was singing and dancing at Covent Garden, but Hinata was just glad to be back in her routine at Book Haven.
Lacey: Aaaaaaaaaand then there was play rehearsal, or possibly gossip central since Tony Foster and Jack were talking about Tony's new boyfriend and 2009 in Jack's world. Also vampire bites. Priestly was excited about the record Dinah gave him, and presumably about the Darkest Night cameo she got. Tony and Priestly had a talk about --
*squelching noise*
Katchoo: Ugh.
Lacey: Squirrels, we're going to have to have a talk about rum on the notes, okay? Moving on, then, Gabrielle and Dinah talked about break week and . . . bondage, apparently, okay then.
Katchoo: It's always the innocent-looking ones, huh? Oh, hey, look, they actually rehearsed, too, because it's not really a giant gossip hour. Harper worked on costume designs. Tony, Geoffrey, and the crew were around, and it was all . . . theatrical and stuff.
Lacey: Wow. I'm overwhelmed by your powers of description. At Cafe Fina, Lion-O was trying to avoid questions from the utensils about his trip home, and Mary, at the Arms, was glad people are back after how quiet it was last week. The horses at the Gig were in good hands with Ellie, Cordelia was looking at costume jewelry at Pixie Dust, and Jack was developing pictures at the Photo Hut.
Katchoo: Like you do. Fiona got a visit from Tara at Cabot and Associates, for checking-up-on and shopping-list purposes.
Lacey: Oooh. Multitasking visits.
Katchoo: Shocking, innit? People can do that. Chilly Boulder was multitasking in a different way, with ice cream dates for Dinah and Clark and Jaime and Momoko. And -- *rustling papers* Wow, didn't need the mental image of Marshall showing up at Caritas in tiny swim shorts.
Lacey: Does it say there that it's because Barney shredded all his pants?
Katchoo: I think so, yeah. Still. Didn't need the image. Maybe that's why Bones was trying to tune out the nurses' Halloween costume chatter at the clinic.
Lacey: Maybe. Oh my gosh.
Katchoo: What?
Lacey: Look at the time. I have to go harvest my blueberry crops before they wither. Thanks for tuning in, everybody, and have a good night!
*footsteps, door slamming*
Katchoo: And she leaves me to do the signout stuff. Great. You know what this means, kids? It means put the damn Facebook games down for a while already. God. And on that note, bye.
Katchoo: Happy as they ever get. Oh, yeah.
Lacey: Well, we're not using you as the barometer.
Katchoo: And aren't we all grateful for that.
Lacey: Right. I hope most of you enjoyed your week off. Those of you who went on the trip, that is. Having fun. At a resort. It was quiet here. Nice and quiet. Relaxingly quiet. Peaceful. Almost zen, even.
Katchoo: Oh, suck it up.
Classes
Lacey: Oh, oh, I have to get this part out first. Anemone and Gulliver decorated the library for Halloween! I need to do that this week. I've got all kinds of plans, and pumpkins and cornucopias -- cornucopiae? And --
Katchoo: And not about you, Lacey. Classical Genre got off easy by watching a crime movie and then taking their midterm on it presumably under the supervision of Rick and Helen-the-TA.
Lacey: Wow.
Katchoo: What?
Lacey: You know big words.
Katchoo: Oh, *FEEDBACK* yourself.
Lacey: Even when they're four letters long you make them sound big. Wow. That's talent. I'm sure someone is very proud. World Wars in the Media watched Leni Riefenstahl's infamous Nazi propaganda film while well equipped with snacks, and discussed the camera tricks in the movie. Dinah did her TA duties, while Mitchell found out why Kate was blue and got her permission to mock her about it. Wow, that was nice of her. Fandom Versus the Real World prepped for homecoming with a lecture about dances and a lesson that involved putting on uncomfortable dance shoes and, well . . . dancing. Chuck Bartowski asked Raven to dance, and she agreed on the condition that he wouldn't laugh if she fell over in heels. Honey, they're heels. It happens. The squirrels report that Aeryn was there, but give no details on whether she was dancing.
*uncertain chittering*
Katchoo: I'm thinkin' the squirrels might be a little intimidated there. Not so much about the Sex Thru the Ages midterm; looks like they think the test was a joke. Kirk and Algren weren't telling if it was. Anyone Can Cook got the benefit of post-break-week syndrome too, since Colette was jet-lagged and gave 'em a free cooking period. TAs Priestly and George -- the one with glasses, squirrel, is that what you're trying to say? -- weren't jet-lagged. We think. Quiet office hours for Fraser, since he spent 'em playing catch with Diefenbaker, and Summer, who spent 'em reading. Guess who didn't have the quiet office hours? Yep, Anakin. Who was rearranging the pictures in his office when he didn't have Rachel there to tell him about Ghanima's class and hear him talk about his daughter, or Jaina for the big "can we talk without a lot of yelling and maybe hitting things?" experiment.
Dorms
Lacey: It's Tuesday, which means the Fighting Reserve met to strategize about search and rescue missions today. Or socialize, since I think that's pretty inevitable. Karla and Leto talked about having overprotective relatives and friends visiting, and in a possibly related theme Karla talked about boys with Dinah.
Katchoo: Yeah, that could be related. Or not. The actual discussion had Tiny Creepy Kid probably being weird at Ino after Ino volunteered Hinata to help out with this stuff, and Illyria telling Arthur about being able to track things by scent, which . . . I think creeped the squirrel out enough that I don't have more details. Or maybe Arthur scared it off. Could go either way. Karla brainstormed with Tiny Creepy Kid, who needs to shut the hell up already, Blysse's sense of smell wasn't as creepy as Illyria's apparently, and Dinah and Mat bonded over reckless associates who keep needing their asses saved. *chittering* Shut it, fuzzball, I don't resemble that remark. The floor was open for general suggestions, and those guys in charge, the bouncy one, my favorite workday pain in the ass, and the one with the eyes, were around if you wanted to bug 'em. Like Ino did to Zack. Or, y'know, got him to tell her about his mission and possible promotion.
Lacey: Promotion? Oh my gosh. Zack, come on down to the diner sometime and I'll give you a congratulatory pie.
Katchoo: Seriously? It's not that kind of promotion.
Lacey: It is! It's like . . . a promotion promotion.
Katchoo: Don't quit your day job, Lacey. Nothin' to watch on TV tonight, so Griff was in the second floor common room wishing he had a book. Reading. In the common room. With the TV off. Aw, gee, kids, that'd be revolutionary. Sookie and Griff were feelin' the boredom of the post-break blues or blahs or whatever, and Karev came by to give Griff a hard time. That's one way to deal with boredom, since Sookie was glad to see him. The TV-off business confused Mirax just as much as Griff. Least she wasn't alone since Sookie was confused by it too. All the crappy TV programming made Jennifer decide the future sucks. Uh. Okay. Zayne wanted to see what was on anyway. Probably not much, but it doesn't say here he was judging. Neither was I, on a completely unrelated topic, when Merlin came by my room earlier. Jono dropped in on Jenny Sparks tonight, since all the yelling and swearing she was doing while she rearranged the furniture was attracting attention.
Lacey: She sounds kind of like you. That's a little terrifying.
Town
Katchoo: Bite me.
Lacey: No. You probably taste awful. Spock had his communication device out at Stark Industries, and -- oh, honestly, must everything be dirty to you?
Katchoo: *snort* Not always. Just mostly.
Lacey: Well, I bet you can't find anything dirty about Loki's paperwork at MHA, Jono's music variety at Groovy Tunes, Rachel being bored at Dite's Decadent Delights -- okay, I'll give you a freebie on that one.
Katchoo: Can't be that dirty if she was bored. Or maybe there just wasn't a door to . . . nah, that joke's too easy. Rose was funky at Atlas Gym. That a commentary on her style, or hygiene? You decide. Didi was mixing things up at Turtle and Canary, having a scavenger hunt with Apu, and Ino must be glad to be back at work since she was singing and dancing at Covent Garden, but Hinata was just glad to be back in her routine at Book Haven.
Lacey: Aaaaaaaaaand then there was play rehearsal, or possibly gossip central since Tony Foster and Jack were talking about Tony's new boyfriend and 2009 in Jack's world. Also vampire bites. Priestly was excited about the record Dinah gave him, and presumably about the Darkest Night cameo she got. Tony and Priestly had a talk about --
*squelching noise*
Katchoo: Ugh.
Lacey: Squirrels, we're going to have to have a talk about rum on the notes, okay? Moving on, then, Gabrielle and Dinah talked about break week and . . . bondage, apparently, okay then.
Katchoo: It's always the innocent-looking ones, huh? Oh, hey, look, they actually rehearsed, too, because it's not really a giant gossip hour. Harper worked on costume designs. Tony, Geoffrey, and the crew were around, and it was all . . . theatrical and stuff.
Lacey: Wow. I'm overwhelmed by your powers of description. At Cafe Fina, Lion-O was trying to avoid questions from the utensils about his trip home, and Mary, at the Arms, was glad people are back after how quiet it was last week. The horses at the Gig were in good hands with Ellie, Cordelia was looking at costume jewelry at Pixie Dust, and Jack was developing pictures at the Photo Hut.
Katchoo: Like you do. Fiona got a visit from Tara at Cabot and Associates, for checking-up-on and shopping-list purposes.
Lacey: Oooh. Multitasking visits.
Katchoo: Shocking, innit? People can do that. Chilly Boulder was multitasking in a different way, with ice cream dates for Dinah and Clark and Jaime and Momoko. And -- *rustling papers* Wow, didn't need the mental image of Marshall showing up at Caritas in tiny swim shorts.
Lacey: Does it say there that it's because Barney shredded all his pants?
Katchoo: I think so, yeah. Still. Didn't need the image. Maybe that's why Bones was trying to tune out the nurses' Halloween costume chatter at the clinic.
Lacey: Maybe. Oh my gosh.
Katchoo: What?
Lacey: Look at the time. I have to go harvest my blueberry crops before they wither. Thanks for tuning in, everybody, and have a good night!
*footsteps, door slamming*
Katchoo: And she leaves me to do the signout stuff. Great. You know what this means, kids? It means put the damn Facebook games down for a while already. God. And on that note, bye.