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Fandom Radio, August 19
Hi, everybody! Lacey Burrows here on another Thursday night and how about that, huh, everybody? Almost the end of another week! Almost the end of the last week of the term. Are you excited?
Classes
Boy, talk about putting the final in finals week. Students in The Pen Is Mightier class had to help Rick's, uh, monologuing evil twin come up with unfindable ways to hide a body. Thanks, Rick's evil twin! In a completely unrelated question, what do you do with a drunken sailor?
. . . no, wait, that's just the song that Sing Like a Pirate got to dress up and sing today. Did Captain Jack Sparrow have an answer to the question?
*squirrel laughter*
Right. Self-Defense students found themselves in an arena, deciding whether to square off with opponents on platforms or in the arena itself, all under Faith's watchful eye, I'm sure. Great Trials students might have chatted about how Alex wasn't actually around to administer their final exam, or possibly left her a note. Over in Inventing for Dummies, Lindsay's absence confused Farnsworth, who was expecting her to be there to pass out the final exams. Well, if I had to pass out tests made up of twelve pages of equations, I might be tempted to make myself scarce too.
Battlefield Tactics students with the kind of powers to pull it off could've made themselves scarce, since Kerrigan's instructions included telling everyone taking positions on the battlefield that they were allowed to use any powers they had in the fight. Kerrigan, meanwhile, lurked among the rocks to watch the great shootout. And . . .
*papers rustling*
Are you squirrels sure you haven't been messing with me all term, with the reports you give me about Arching 101? I mean, how do you lecture students about how they're going to infiltrate the Miss Universe pageant, pick a contestant, come up with ways to alter their costumes for weapons, and plan an assassination? Really? *chittering* Oh, I guess you're right. I really shouldn't ask, huh? I mean, you could probably ask 21 and 24, but . . .
. . . anyway, it's National Aviation Week! Here, that is. In the States. Anemone had a display up in the library to commemorate it.
Over in the teachers' offices, Fraser was getting ready for tomorrow's final class, like Price was. Loki was just taking it easy, but Piper was busy packing up her office, but managed to find the time to visit Drake, who was doing the same thing and getting a visit from Karla too. Anakin was in his office looking at parenting boards and discovering that SOMEONE WAS WRONG ON THE INTERNET. Which, as he told Raven before arranging for her to meet up with his son, happens a lot. Kerrigan stopped in to see him, and my intrepid squirrel reporters inform me that the conversation, which involved River among other things, was a tense one. Zack's conversation with Anakin wasn't as tense, but it was about feeling helpless, serious subject matter.
Dorms
Alex Karev wasn't cleaning all the things, but he did clean his desk. Although the smoking might have been counterproductive. Effy didn't point that out, though; she just checked up on him and they talked about all the break week free time they'll have. Rose was more surprised that he was bored enough to clean, but filled him in on what she's been up to lately. Hinata was writing a letter, Jane Lane was painting, and Alice's reading was interrupted by a visit from Cassidy with thank-you cookies, which hopefully made up for the interruption.
Up on the roof this afternoon, Karla was all suited up to go flying, and Luke stared at her for a while until he took her up on her invitation to join in . . . with wings that sprouted out of his shoes. Wow. Bet you won't find those at Foot Locker, huh? And then a talking seagull asked Luke if he'd seen the redhead it's looking for. The seagull's name is Scuttle, by the way, as it -- he? -- told Karla. As it turns out, he's looking for Ariel. Ender turned down Karla's invitation to come join her, but did ask her what trouble she got into last week, and did a double-take at Scuttle asking him if he'd seen Ariel. Warren joined Karla in the sky . . . aww, adorable airborne flirting. You kids. Scuttle came up to fly with Warren and talk about how it was a great day for flying, an opinion Scuttle shared with Maladicta, too. And her umbrella, an accessory Karla had to comment on.
Town
Triela and an . . . associate? Named Hillshire were at the causeway, heading home for a bit. Triela told Karla the situation wasn't her fault, and explained to Leda that she has to go home for medical care. Oh, gosh. Feel better, Triela.
Vida, braving the bugs, was in her apartment being thrilled about the hats on Project Runway tonight. It was a quiet day for a busy Millie at Book Haven, an inebriated Shunsui at Turtle and Canary, a caffeinated Jane Smith at Strokes of Genius, a busily-restocking Lindsay at Nast Sporting Goods, and Hoshi, who was enjoying the quiet at the Arms. And Scully, who was working on grant proposals on her clinic shift.
At The Magic Box, someone must have been wrong on the internet, since Tara was frowning at her computer until Kennedy and her computer showed up with lunch. I don't know why my staff made Francine peel a giant stack of bananas at Luke's, but I'm not surprised Katchoo started teasing her about wearing a fruit hat. Lana was in town, meeting up with Ino at J,GoB. Let's see. Um . . . Dimitri had his hands full at Atlas Gym with Jessi's trauma over Billy Blanks retiring, and then Rose picking a fight with him. Huh. James stopped by The Gig to look for Helen. The aforementioned -- that's a neat word -- seagull Scuttle washed up on the beach today along with a fish and a crab, all of whom met Robin the frog and told him they were looking for Ariel. Cloud's homework took him into Dite's Decadent Delights, which, uh . . . oh, look, Aphrodite was waxing her airboard I'msurethat'snotdirtypleasesayitisn't.
Peter Bishop was at Chilly Boulder tonight to get ice cream and learn that Professor Farnsworth has been demented for ninety years. That's . . . that's . . . impressive. Yes! Impressive. Ahem. And over at Caritas, Chuck seemed to be in a good mood.
Well, that seems to be everything tonight. Enjoy your break week, Fandom, and those of you who still have finals tomorrow, good luck. This is Lacey Burrows for WTFH, signing off. Good night, everyone!
Classes
Boy, talk about putting the final in finals week. Students in The Pen Is Mightier class had to help Rick's, uh, monologuing evil twin come up with unfindable ways to hide a body. Thanks, Rick's evil twin! In a completely unrelated question, what do you do with a drunken sailor?
. . . no, wait, that's just the song that Sing Like a Pirate got to dress up and sing today. Did Captain Jack Sparrow have an answer to the question?
*squirrel laughter*
Right. Self-Defense students found themselves in an arena, deciding whether to square off with opponents on platforms or in the arena itself, all under Faith's watchful eye, I'm sure. Great Trials students might have chatted about how Alex wasn't actually around to administer their final exam, or possibly left her a note. Over in Inventing for Dummies, Lindsay's absence confused Farnsworth, who was expecting her to be there to pass out the final exams. Well, if I had to pass out tests made up of twelve pages of equations, I might be tempted to make myself scarce too.
Battlefield Tactics students with the kind of powers to pull it off could've made themselves scarce, since Kerrigan's instructions included telling everyone taking positions on the battlefield that they were allowed to use any powers they had in the fight. Kerrigan, meanwhile, lurked among the rocks to watch the great shootout. And . . .
*papers rustling*
Are you squirrels sure you haven't been messing with me all term, with the reports you give me about Arching 101? I mean, how do you lecture students about how they're going to infiltrate the Miss Universe pageant, pick a contestant, come up with ways to alter their costumes for weapons, and plan an assassination? Really? *chittering* Oh, I guess you're right. I really shouldn't ask, huh? I mean, you could probably ask 21 and 24, but . . .
. . . anyway, it's National Aviation Week! Here, that is. In the States. Anemone had a display up in the library to commemorate it.
Over in the teachers' offices, Fraser was getting ready for tomorrow's final class, like Price was. Loki was just taking it easy, but Piper was busy packing up her office, but managed to find the time to visit Drake, who was doing the same thing and getting a visit from Karla too. Anakin was in his office looking at parenting boards and discovering that SOMEONE WAS WRONG ON THE INTERNET. Which, as he told Raven before arranging for her to meet up with his son, happens a lot. Kerrigan stopped in to see him, and my intrepid squirrel reporters inform me that the conversation, which involved River among other things, was a tense one. Zack's conversation with Anakin wasn't as tense, but it was about feeling helpless, serious subject matter.
Dorms
Alex Karev wasn't cleaning all the things, but he did clean his desk. Although the smoking might have been counterproductive. Effy didn't point that out, though; she just checked up on him and they talked about all the break week free time they'll have. Rose was more surprised that he was bored enough to clean, but filled him in on what she's been up to lately. Hinata was writing a letter, Jane Lane was painting, and Alice's reading was interrupted by a visit from Cassidy with thank-you cookies, which hopefully made up for the interruption.
Up on the roof this afternoon, Karla was all suited up to go flying, and Luke stared at her for a while until he took her up on her invitation to join in . . . with wings that sprouted out of his shoes. Wow. Bet you won't find those at Foot Locker, huh? And then a talking seagull asked Luke if he'd seen the redhead it's looking for. The seagull's name is Scuttle, by the way, as it -- he? -- told Karla. As it turns out, he's looking for Ariel. Ender turned down Karla's invitation to come join her, but did ask her what trouble she got into last week, and did a double-take at Scuttle asking him if he'd seen Ariel. Warren joined Karla in the sky . . . aww, adorable airborne flirting. You kids. Scuttle came up to fly with Warren and talk about how it was a great day for flying, an opinion Scuttle shared with Maladicta, too. And her umbrella, an accessory Karla had to comment on.
Town
Triela and an . . . associate? Named Hillshire were at the causeway, heading home for a bit. Triela told Karla the situation wasn't her fault, and explained to Leda that she has to go home for medical care. Oh, gosh. Feel better, Triela.
Vida, braving the bugs, was in her apartment being thrilled about the hats on Project Runway tonight. It was a quiet day for a busy Millie at Book Haven, an inebriated Shunsui at Turtle and Canary, a caffeinated Jane Smith at Strokes of Genius, a busily-restocking Lindsay at Nast Sporting Goods, and Hoshi, who was enjoying the quiet at the Arms. And Scully, who was working on grant proposals on her clinic shift.
At The Magic Box, someone must have been wrong on the internet, since Tara was frowning at her computer until Kennedy and her computer showed up with lunch. I don't know why my staff made Francine peel a giant stack of bananas at Luke's, but I'm not surprised Katchoo started teasing her about wearing a fruit hat. Lana was in town, meeting up with Ino at J,GoB. Let's see. Um . . . Dimitri had his hands full at Atlas Gym with Jessi's trauma over Billy Blanks retiring, and then Rose picking a fight with him. Huh. James stopped by The Gig to look for Helen. The aforementioned -- that's a neat word -- seagull Scuttle washed up on the beach today along with a fish and a crab, all of whom met Robin the frog and told him they were looking for Ariel. Cloud's homework took him into Dite's Decadent Delights, which, uh . . . oh, look, Aphrodite was waxing her airboard I'msurethat'snotdirtypleasesayitisn't.
Peter Bishop was at Chilly Boulder tonight to get ice cream and learn that Professor Farnsworth has been demented for ninety years. That's . . . that's . . . impressive. Yes! Impressive. Ahem. And over at Caritas, Chuck seemed to be in a good mood.
Well, that seems to be everything tonight. Enjoy your break week, Fandom, and those of you who still have finals tomorrow, good luck. This is Lacey Burrows for WTFH, signing off. Good night, everyone!