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fandom_radio2010-04-18 01:05 am
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Fandom Radio, April 17
Lacey: Evening, Fandom! I know, I know, it's Saturday. Surprise! This is Lacey Burrows on WTFH.
Katchoo: Along with me, natch.
Lacey: Back to being difficult, I see.
Katchoo: Yup. But difficult on a Saturday night.
Classes
Katchoo: Please, it's Saturday. The only school-related thing going on today was Griff reshelving medical books in the library.
Dorms
Katchoo: So, y'know, I'll just keep going before Lacey can try to butt in.
Lacey: Hey.
Katchoo: Quiet, coffeeslinger. You'll get your turn. Hoshi was ignoring her book on the roof, since talking to Hoshi about graduation and dating and roommates and all that gossipy stuff was more interesting in their book. Alex Karev was cranky and checking his text messages instead of drinking. That's a workable substitute?
Lacey: Sure it is. For people with friends.
Katchoo: Oh, so you wouldn't know, then. Dinah was sending email, and so was Rose. Bobby was being a terrifying piece of caffeinated hyper in the third floor common room this evening, bad enough to make Sookie think he might bounce out the window if he hadn't closed it. Good thing he did, since that conversation eventually got around to the G-word.
Lacey: AwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.
Katchoo: You're nauseating. The cake Hurley brought didn't have anything to do with that, or anyone's birthday. It was just cake.
*chittering*
Shut up. Sookie was fine with occasion-free cake, but not so fine with graduation sneaking up on us. Geez. Ellie isn't into hockey so Bobby tried to sell her on the playoff excitement, and Sookie told her if that didn't grab her, there was always cake.
*chittering*
WHAT?!? Dru and her sketchbook were workin' off the theory that Bobby was mostly too hyper to sit still long enough to call for food delivery, since he said he was hoping dinner would magically appear the next time he opened the fridge, because he's crazy. Or maybe just the subject of a Discovery Channel documentary, since Sookie and Dru thought it'd be more interesting than watching some horrible movie on SciFi. No mention of cake there.
*chittering*
ENOUGH WITH THAT "CAKE IS A LIE" JOKE ALREADY, FUZZBALLS. WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?
Town
Lacey: . . . that it's time for me to take over while she chases them around, apparently. It was movie night for Mayor Summers and Vice-Principal Wilson, even if movie night meant talking about Broadway and ninjas. Broadway with ninjas? Ninjas on Broadway? Boy, talk about a kick line.
Katchoo: You will suffer for that pun.
Lacey: I'll consider that my punishment.
Katchoo: Tonight is one of those nights I wish these damn acornmongers would listen to me, so I could sic 'em on her.
Lacey: Goes to show what happens when you let your persuasive skills get rusty. Ino was enjoying hot chocolate at the Perk, where Hannibal came in to have a caffeinated gossip session with her even though he told her she wasn't adorable. Ino suggested a stool to Warren, who was having logistical issues with his wings and a chair, and discussed finals and studying for them, even though Bobby claimed studying was banned on Saturday, even for finals.
Katchoo: HOW IS IT ALMOST THAT TIME ALREADY?!?
Lacey: You'd almost think she wasn't thrilled. Bobby and Ino, meanwhile, discussed the whole surprise-children issue that happened after prom, and wow, is that ever immediate in Fandom.
Katchoo: You didn't notice after last year?
Lacey: Oh, I did, but it's a little more vivid this year. Possibly related to that was Millie's moody shift at the clinic. Fred was at work at Atlas Gym, and . . . Adrian and Dimitri were . . . walking Adrian's cat. And -- can we say 'discussing feline motivation techniques?' Okay, I guess not, even though it sounds a lot less bizarre than arguing over how to get it to move.
Katchoo: It's a cat. This is why I hate cats.
Lacey: You have. No soul. Whatsoever. Tara and Kennedy had a picnic in the preserve to enjoy a nice quiet weekend -- after last weekend, the quiet this weekend is very appreciated, or was until I walked into the radio booth with Crankypants here. Jaina had trauma of the naked-Tino variety at Caritas, but she made him get dressed again, which is just as well since it was busy tonight. Angua and Vimes argued about vampires and surprise children, Angua got a random drink from Jaina and imppressed her with the imp in her phone, and Vimes ordered lemonade and got Jaina's gratitude for ordering something different before discussing why she's in school despite her age. Algren and Vimes had a Coke versus lemonade debate and bonded over their sobriety, and despite the lack of whiskey Algren and Jaina discussed staples and glue guns as Tino's enforced penance for the public nudity, and Algren and Angua talked about his plans to keep teaching and drinking Coke instead of whiskey.
Katchoo: You can at least drink Coke while teaching. 's something.
Lacey: Right. Kyle suspected Tino's repeat nudity patterns were a sign of being a Sith, and told Jaina and Vimes that he's leaving Fandom for home soon. Aww, sorry to hear that, Kyle!
Katchoo: You don't even know him.
Lacey: Details. I am trying to be a good neighborly example.
Katchoo: You don't even live near him, either.
Lacey: Yeah, and you don't have any more notes to read, so there.
Katchoo: I can live with that. Night, Fandom.
Lacey: Ni --
*click*
Katchoo: Along with me, natch.
Lacey: Back to being difficult, I see.
Katchoo: Yup. But difficult on a Saturday night.
Classes
Katchoo: Please, it's Saturday. The only school-related thing going on today was Griff reshelving medical books in the library.
Dorms
Katchoo: So, y'know, I'll just keep going before Lacey can try to butt in.
Lacey: Hey.
Katchoo: Quiet, coffeeslinger. You'll get your turn. Hoshi was ignoring her book on the roof, since talking to Hoshi about graduation and dating and roommates and all that gossipy stuff was more interesting in their book. Alex Karev was cranky and checking his text messages instead of drinking. That's a workable substitute?
Lacey: Sure it is. For people with friends.
Katchoo: Oh, so you wouldn't know, then. Dinah was sending email, and so was Rose. Bobby was being a terrifying piece of caffeinated hyper in the third floor common room this evening, bad enough to make Sookie think he might bounce out the window if he hadn't closed it. Good thing he did, since that conversation eventually got around to the G-word.
Lacey: AwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.
Katchoo: You're nauseating. The cake Hurley brought didn't have anything to do with that, or anyone's birthday. It was just cake.
*chittering*
Shut up. Sookie was fine with occasion-free cake, but not so fine with graduation sneaking up on us. Geez. Ellie isn't into hockey so Bobby tried to sell her on the playoff excitement, and Sookie told her if that didn't grab her, there was always cake.
*chittering*
WHAT?!? Dru and her sketchbook were workin' off the theory that Bobby was mostly too hyper to sit still long enough to call for food delivery, since he said he was hoping dinner would magically appear the next time he opened the fridge, because he's crazy. Or maybe just the subject of a Discovery Channel documentary, since Sookie and Dru thought it'd be more interesting than watching some horrible movie on SciFi. No mention of cake there.
*chittering*
ENOUGH WITH THAT "CAKE IS A LIE" JOKE ALREADY, FUZZBALLS. WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?
Town
Lacey: . . . that it's time for me to take over while she chases them around, apparently. It was movie night for Mayor Summers and Vice-Principal Wilson, even if movie night meant talking about Broadway and ninjas. Broadway with ninjas? Ninjas on Broadway? Boy, talk about a kick line.
Katchoo: You will suffer for that pun.
Lacey: I'll consider that my punishment.
Katchoo: Tonight is one of those nights I wish these damn acornmongers would listen to me, so I could sic 'em on her.
Lacey: Goes to show what happens when you let your persuasive skills get rusty. Ino was enjoying hot chocolate at the Perk, where Hannibal came in to have a caffeinated gossip session with her even though he told her she wasn't adorable. Ino suggested a stool to Warren, who was having logistical issues with his wings and a chair, and discussed finals and studying for them, even though Bobby claimed studying was banned on Saturday, even for finals.
Katchoo: HOW IS IT ALMOST THAT TIME ALREADY?!?
Lacey: You'd almost think she wasn't thrilled. Bobby and Ino, meanwhile, discussed the whole surprise-children issue that happened after prom, and wow, is that ever immediate in Fandom.
Katchoo: You didn't notice after last year?
Lacey: Oh, I did, but it's a little more vivid this year. Possibly related to that was Millie's moody shift at the clinic. Fred was at work at Atlas Gym, and . . . Adrian and Dimitri were . . . walking Adrian's cat. And -- can we say 'discussing feline motivation techniques?' Okay, I guess not, even though it sounds a lot less bizarre than arguing over how to get it to move.
Katchoo: It's a cat. This is why I hate cats.
Lacey: You have. No soul. Whatsoever. Tara and Kennedy had a picnic in the preserve to enjoy a nice quiet weekend -- after last weekend, the quiet this weekend is very appreciated, or was until I walked into the radio booth with Crankypants here. Jaina had trauma of the naked-Tino variety at Caritas, but she made him get dressed again, which is just as well since it was busy tonight. Angua and Vimes argued about vampires and surprise children, Angua got a random drink from Jaina and imppressed her with the imp in her phone, and Vimes ordered lemonade and got Jaina's gratitude for ordering something different before discussing why she's in school despite her age. Algren and Vimes had a Coke versus lemonade debate and bonded over their sobriety, and despite the lack of whiskey Algren and Jaina discussed staples and glue guns as Tino's enforced penance for the public nudity, and Algren and Angua talked about his plans to keep teaching and drinking Coke instead of whiskey.
Katchoo: You can at least drink Coke while teaching. 's something.
Lacey: Right. Kyle suspected Tino's repeat nudity patterns were a sign of being a Sith, and told Jaina and Vimes that he's leaving Fandom for home soon. Aww, sorry to hear that, Kyle!
Katchoo: You don't even know him.
Lacey: Details. I am trying to be a good neighborly example.
Katchoo: You don't even live near him, either.
Lacey: Yeah, and you don't have any more notes to read, so there.
Katchoo: I can live with that. Night, Fandom.
Lacey: Ni --
*click*