Fandom High Hallways, very late Friday

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

... and now, it was time for his year here to come to something more than grades and a worthless Student Council seat.

It was time to remind the island what the name Tyler Durden used to mean -- could still mean.

It was almost midnight when Tyler stepped into the hallways and began delivering "packages" to a few of his favorite teachers -- and a few he didn't know at all.

And he had learned; he had not used paraffin this time.

[OOC: Posting this early for time zones. This is for teachers in the goodbye plot to tag with their offices; if you don't get a chance but want to assume you were attempted-bombed anyhow, I've no objections. Not for interaction. Tyler being in the hall is for broadcast, but what he's doing is not. No penguins were harmed while I spammed your f'lists.]

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[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Okay, so not there. Not wanting to disturb anything else, Tyler dropped the bomb in the trashcan and ran off.

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

The book flapped at Tyler's head, but did not otherwise keep him from dropping whatever that was in his hands into the trashcan and leaving.

Then settled down on the desk, secure in the knowledge that it was the most bad ass of books.