http://fh-fae.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fh-fae.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2008-05-03 01:05 pm
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Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2008, Saturday Afternoon (Part II)

After the last diploma had been handed out, the graduates were sent back to their seats, and Principal Washburn returned to the podium, to give her final speech and end the ceremony.

It was then that the rumbling started.

Odds were, if you asked the average citizen of Fandom to describe the town, they would tell you about the school, and the shops, and the beach and preserve, and all the areas of the island that existed above ground. But what they wouldn't describe was the island's biggest secret - beneath the ground, hidden from all of the town's inhabitants, was a city of ancient machines, designed to keep Fandom connected to every dimension it has ever touched, allowing people to continue to come from all over to live and grow on the island.

Although the existence of the underground city has always been hidden from Fandom's citizens - a safety measure, to ensure that none of Fandom's more power-hungry students or teachers try to use the machines for harmful purposes - it has not been a secret to everyone. During the night, fae and faeries of all sizes and power had come to make their way underground, and seize control of Fandom's machines, determined to have the unparalleled dimensional access for themselves. Although they were followed, the Wild Hunt had never caught its prey, and while the people of the town were occupied with graduation, the faeries struck, beginning to activate the machines.

But what the faeries didn't realize was that not all of the machines controlled access to dimensions. One machine in particular, one of the first to be activated, controlled the access to the city from above ground. As the machine chugged along, a section of the island lowered a few feet underground, allowing access to the city, the machines, and the faeries.

Of course, it just so happened that this section of land was where the platforms had been laid before graduation, and where the graduates had all been seated. As the platforms sank, a clear bubble covered the area where they'd been, allowing the audience to watch, but preventing them from being able to interfere or help. It was up to the graduates to defend themselves, and get rid of the fae.

[Wait for the OCD, please! OCD is up! Have fun!]

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I frakking made it," Anders said, his tone of wonder indicating that he'd be saying it many more times today.

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Parker chortled in glee at his reaction, and said, "Many many glasses of champagne on me at the post-graduation victory party. 'Cause you deserve them."

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd like to think so," Anders laughed. "Really kinda would."

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Do think it! Told you so, told you so," Parker sing-songed. She grinned at him, and pushed his hair out of his face, feeling a pang. "Knew you would."

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Anders smiled at her through the remnants of mud. "Means a hell of a lot that you believed in me all this time, y'know."

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad. Oh, frak it. Hug me, you big lug."

Re: Uh, did we win?

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2008-05-04 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Thought you'd never ask," laughed Anders, and threw his arms around her for as vigorous a hug as he could give without risking rib-crackage.