[identity profile] rilla-myrilla.livejournal.com
There were more glittery moose decorations than you could shake a stick at (not that the Student Council recommended shaking a stick at a moose) and the slight breeze from the crisp fall day was making some of the decorative maple leaves rustle around the many booths that had been placed in the park.

After you've had your fill of games and food, who wouldn't want to throw a ball or a pie at Jamie Madrox? And other people, of course, but mostly Jamie!

[Post I | Kissing Booths | Dunk Tanks | Pie Tossing | OOC]
[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
Kenzi pulled up the pedi-cab full of rubber chickens, and checked her watch.

"Four... three... two...."


[For the roomie! ... and now open! With bungee-jumping chickens!]
[identity profile] leavingthenest.livejournal.com
Even with a bit of a chill in the air, the beach remained downright beautiful. While Rapunzel was getting used to wearing shoes, she still felt most comfortable barefooted, and there was something especially delicious about the way it felt when she dug her toes into the sand. Added to the feeling of a crisp, clean breeze tugging at her hair, the sun against her face, the strange salty-tangy smell of the water, the soothing sound of the waves, was the view. Which was still positively breathtaking at times.

Well, it was small wonder that it was Rapunzel's favorite place on the island. Being out on the sand helped her relax and clear her mind of stress and worry.

And it was a good place to meet up with friends! (Though, really, Rapunzel thought that of most places.)
[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com
Wilson had gotten a briefing from Troy before coming in today and had already shut down his OMGWTFPlllllaaaggggguuuuueee response in favor of being able to actually function as a doctor.

Slipping a mask over his mouth almost immediately, he grabbed up charts and began to walk through the cots, getting an update on everyone's status. Next up would be making sure the volunteers were organized and that people who were sitting bedside vigil were taking care of themselves and not starting to show symptoms

[ooc: OCDS will be coming presently are up, you may now continue to enjoy your plague.]
[personal profile] blessed_twice
Wyatt had been prepared for the sight of several flu victims, but he didn't expect it to be this bad. He counted at least 15 beds, and who knew if the people tending to them would get sick as well. He conferred briefly with Dr. Troy to find out what procedures they had in place, grabbed a mask, and got to work.


[ooc: Christian modded without permission! I will be AFK for an hour and a half or so, so clinic volunteers, please keep an eye on patients and new arrivals if you don't mind. I should be back by 8:00 PM EST at the latest, and you can ping me on AIM as Chaos of Passion or belthazor FH or via email (kajivar@gmail). OCD forthcoming is up! Now in the correct comm!]
[identity profile] sexydoctor.livejournal.com
Christian came in early to the clinic and found his patients had doubled overnight and were starting to be stacked up like cordwood in the exam rooms. He definitely was going to have to make use of town hall. After a few handwavey phone calls to get things officially set up, he and the nurses transfered the patients over to the makeshift hospital. Fortunately, town hall was almost directly behind the clinic, so it was a short trip. Cots were obtained and set up around the large room in anticipation of more patients.

The mayor didn't seem to be around, but Christian left handwavey messages for Principle Washburn and Sheriff Mustang about the situation. They were definitely going to have to establish a quarantine. This was spreading like wildfire. He would insist that anyone tending to the patients was going to have to wear masks and gloves.


[ooc: Patients modded without permission, because they are in no condition to resist, muhahaha. Volunteers, feel free to tend to patients as they ping in. OCD coming has arrived!

Second verse, same as the first. May be SP at times, particularly between 9:30 AM EST - 11:00 AM EST, if work gets crazy and I start drowning in Thanksgiving floral arrangements. But I am around -- you can also ping me on AIM as Chaos of Passion or via email (kajivar@gmail).]
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Sometimes Apu hated his job. This usually happened when Bart decided to sample the squishies every fifteen minutes to make sure they were still good.

And was on a sugar high.

This couldn't end well.

Today's Squishy flavors: Red, Blue, Purple
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
It was almost candy tiem nau.

Or, it would be if Bart understood what 'tiem' and 'nau' meant. He was under the impression it was Dutch for 'squirrel fun'.

Don't ask.

Still, Bart was practically bouncing. And eying the candy.

Today's Squishy flavors: Grape Judas, Red, CANDY!
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
After spending the weekend hiding from, well, everyone... Bart was back at work.

Still hiding.

Stupid Parents Weekend. Stupid time travel. Mostly, though, stupid, stupid Wally.


Today's Squishy flavors: The Blues, Only Orange, Red is the Loneliest Color
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart was bored.

Bart had no classes all week.

Bart was attempting to teach Bob the squishie maker how to play Go Fish.


Today's Squishy flavors: One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish (With optional Blue Fish on the side)
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart had moved on to the more advanced dances.

Without a partner.

Heaven help whoever he dances with.


Today's Squishy flavors: Grape Judas, Red Door, Painting it Black
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
After the dance on Friday, and actually having to dance... with a girl.... Bart was trying to figure out how to do a few different steps.

This involved doodling little footprints in the patterns a dance book he had dug up all over the store.

Apu? Not amused.

Today's Squishy flavors: Dancing Queen, Grape Judas, Jive Red
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com
Much of the glitter had fallen to the floor and the snowmen were starting to look a bit dingey but the music was still playing, the punch was still flowing and the greatest hits of Fandom past and presents weren't about to be stopped.

[OOC: Post is very SP friendly, OCD threads need to go up before pinging in IS UP AND POST IS OPEN!]
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com
The first thing that might be noticed when students walked into the Town Hall was the towering stone troll statues that had been dragged in to grace the corners of the dance floor.  It being Homecoming and a semi-formal dance, the trolls were decked out appropriately in hats, glitter, and togas.  Fairy lights were strung across the ceiling, some twined with streamers and some dripping glitter and confetti across the dance floor. 

The walls were decorated with blown up pictures of significant events at Fandom: Graduations, the school blowing up, the Christmas pageants, plays, carnivals, zombies, all the moments that make Fandom Fandom.  Given a place of honour on the walls were a mock up of an exploding volcano, a massive gremlin in a bow tie, and, of course, the Stickbug flag.

Large lit up snowmen congregated around the punch bowl against a snowy backdrop and across the ballroom near the stage, there was a mural of large dinosaurs reaching up to enjoy a glittery streamer dinner.  The wall of the door though had the biggest picture of all - a painting of the island at night from across the water.

As students dropped off their wraps, they were pointed to vote for Homecoming Court then encouraged to proceed into the ballroom.

[OOC:  Chaperones and Security please ping in as soon as possible.  The second post will be going up in about five hours (or when browsers start to break) but this post is very SP friendly.  PLEASE wait for the OCD is UP and POST IS OPEN]
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart had not forgot anything over the weekend, though he having just as weird of a day as if he had. Mostly because he was spending his time at work pouting over not having had anything cool happen to him.

He might have forgotten about the cheetah thing momentarily.

Today's Squishy flavors: Fandom, Weirdness, Red
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Overcome with boredom, Bart was now testing the electronics.

He was starting to wonder what would happen if he increased the volume on the speakers. Maybe made them go to eleven.

Just a thought.

Today's Squishy flavors: Killer tofu, Limp bizkit, Red hot chili peppers
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart was very busy today, trying to help make posters for Turtle's run for Student Council.

It was difficult when he kept doodling little pirates all over the posters. Hmmm... Maybe if he drew a pirate Turtle!


Today's Squishy Flavors: Glitter, Rum, Red Hard: With a Vengeance
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart had spent most of the weekend with a panduppy to play with. Work was...

Slightly less interesting to him. He'd already read most of the magazine---Ooh! Was that a new National Geographic?


Today's Squishy Flavors: Panda, Puppy, Red V 2.0
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Apparently there were new employees. Bart? Completely unaware of this fact and gleefully continuing his trend of rearranging everything in the store because he was so, so bored.

And goofing around with the video games. They helped him learn.

Really.

Edutainment.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Rock Star, Jolt, Red (Bull)
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Unaware that anyone had been hired, Bart once more put up the help wanted sign.

And added a few dinosaurs to it.

What? It looked cool!

Still Hiring!
It isn't too late to be a part of the best retail team on the island,
possibly in the state! Great benefits, employee discounts, free Squishies.
Tuesday and Saturday shifts still available!
Inquire Within.


Today's Squishy flavors: Triassic, Jurassic, Red.
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
School was starting up again, so Bart was sulking. Not that he did much with his week off, but... Yeah. School.

He was distracting himself with reorganizing the school supplies aisle. And wondering if he needed a notebook with a unicorn on it. It was pretty cool.

And then added more glitter to the sign from the day before.

NEW STUDENT SPECIAL!
A whopping 70% off on school supplies, dorm supplies, and groceries
for ALL new students!
Great Savings, always at Turtle & Canary!


Today's Squishy flavors: Orange, Teal Deer, Red.
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Today Bart had discovered the wonders of marshmallow fluff.

If Turtle asked, he was testing new products, not putting it on almost every food item in the store.

And some non-food items as well. Eew.

Today's Squishie Flavours: Marsh, Mallow, Red (With marshmallow)
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Today was the day to test the all the stereo equipment in the store. Was it necessary?

Not really.

Was it fun?

HECK YEAH!

Today's Squishy flavors: Red, Blue, Yellow
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart wasn't running around today. Nope, he was reading a magazine or ten about science and being mildly confused.

Times like these he really missed the 31sy century.

Today's Squishy flavors: Vermillion, Rust, Red
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Bart really hoped that a case of the kitty was a good enough excuse for him to not be fired for missing work Monday.

He missed being a cheetah. Mostly the bits where he could pounce on sun beams.

Today's Squishy flavors: Fancy Feast, Catnip, Red.
[identity profile] wannabe-pan.livejournal.com
Andrew was a little tired of being woken up in the middle of the night by a playful cheetah cub attacking his feet. He brought Bart with him to the park to see if a little running around might be the key to a night of restful sleep. He also had a notebook, and when he wasn't being pounced upon, Andrew was writing and doodling.


[Park and post are open!]
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Turtle, it seemed, had put up a sign yesterday.

Bart? Want to improve it with yet more glitter.

The result? Well...

Now he was covered in glitter and spreading it all over the store. Oops?

Today's Squishy flavors: Glitter, Sparkle, Red (With glitter)
[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com
There was a sign posted at the front door:

G.O.B. Bluth Presents:
The Third Annual
Three Minute Dates @ Caritas

hosted by A Matchmaker Named G.O.B.


However, the sign fell over because GOB had bought really cheap sign-making materials. But if people didn't know about the event, that wouldn't necessarily stop GOB from roping them in.

On the stage at precisely 5:55 PM, the familiar opening of "The Final Countdown" blared and GOB strutted out onto the stage to set the mood. With illusions. There was the standard prancing and hankies and brandishing of knives, and it ended after a couple minutes with GOB wheeling a heart-shaped ring of fire out onto stage and releasing a flock of doves to fly through it.

After Tino got the resulting minor fire under control, GOB stepped up to the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen, it doesn't matter who you are. If you're a dateless wonder or a complete slut, this night is for you. You'll get to meet several people of some gender and maybe, just maybe, you'll be able to convince them to come home with you. And that, my friends, is the magic--" a large blast of smoke went off behind GOB and a banner that looked much like the sign up from - aside from the fact that the banner had yet to fall apart - dropped down behind GOB, "-- of Three Minute Dates at Caritas. My name is GOB Bluth and I'll be your host."

"When I call your name and the name of someone else, you will find each other, look longingly into each others' eyes, and figure out whether or not you give a damn about whatever they're talking about. If you do, remember that for later because you'll have to do the same thing four more times and then it's a battle of trying to figure out who you want to do more! And if everything goes!"

"Oh, and we had way too many guys again so enjoy your gay dates. Oh, and Round 4 is the gay round so everyone have fun, especially the ladies!"

[OOC: Three minutes equals ten comments for our purposes. That's five comments per person. Try your very best to get it wrapped up in that time. You do NOT have to do these in chronological order. Do them as people are available. Just try not to Joss yourself.

Remember, if you slap someone, you will be teleported out of the club and will have to make your way back.

If you can't get through all of your dates today, you can slowplay, don't worry!

Any necessary announcements will be made up here.

OCD IS UP! Thanks and have fun!]
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
Work, Bart had discovered, was so much less fun than it sounded.

And BORING.

He started rearranging parts of the store, switching the clothing and furniture around a few times. Then started reading a book on Feng Shui which meant he had to move everything so it was more harmonious. This kept him distracted enough to not even try to help Bob reclaim her name.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Green, Tea, Red.
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
On his way to work, Bart kept trying to figure out why there were so many weird footprints all over. Giant footprints at that.

Really weird.

But he just shrugged and waved hello to Bob, taking his place behind the counter. There might possible be a fake moustache stuck to Bob today, but he wouldn't know anything about that. Nope.

Today's Squishy flavors: Bob, Not Alice, Red.
[identity profile] fastestkidalive.livejournal.com
As soon as he arrived at work, Bart set about to make Bob well... Bob. Who knew peeling off a name tag would take so long?

Though, ever mindful that Bob was a girl, Bart made sure that the new name tag had pink and glitter on it. Girls liked that, right? Hopefully Bob did.


Today's Squishy Flavors: Coffee, Java, Red

Turtle & Canary is open and properly named!

Magic Box, Wednesday

Wednesday, July 11th, 2007 08:56 am
[identity profile] wannabe-pan.livejournal.com
Andrew was excited about his first day of work. He had spent a long while picking out an appropriate t-shirt that he hoped would appeal to the full spectrum of customers.

Coming in early, he gave the shop a good once over with a broom and duster, and spent some time making sure all the product looked nice and orderly. He unlocked the door on time, stuck his head out into the street and yelled, "We're open!"

The Magic Box is open for your magical needs.

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