Friday Afternoon Assembly

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh stood up on the stage, looking distinctly uncomfortable.

It wasn't like someone had given him a microphone and an audience in a while. Not since the whole "secret plan to fight inflation" thing, anyway.

"Welcome to the first game show at Fandom High," he read from his cue card. "Where the questions are just as cracked out as the school." He raised an eyebrow. "Huh. Today we will be vying teachers against students for bragging rights and pie from Jeff, God of Biscuits. The game will be divided into three sections--much like the US government--though the students will be overrepresented because they know that the teachers at this school will kick their butts otherwise with their superior wit and guile."

Josh grinned. "Let the games begin!"

[OOC: Please wait for the truly excessive OCD Have at it! And yes, I'm insane.]

Comments

Re: React to Round One!

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner had to go with the gremlin on this one. What? If he had to choose one of the three options to be his Zord, nobody would take a thirty-story drunken squirrel seriously, and you couldn't have a thirty-story tall weetiny bunny.

. . . could you?

He ended up so preoccupied by mulling over that conundrum that he actually had no idea what the final results of the round were.