fandomhigh | Official Homecoming Carnival Post

Welcome to the Fandom High Homecoming Carnival ~~which we're pretty much forced to do because this school has no legit sports teams to have a pep rally for, you losers~~!

Alright, so we've got a TON of activities planned for you all today. We've got a dunk tank, a kissing booth, and, well, a big and shiny 'Wheel of Morality' that I'm not quite sure what to do with, but feel free to play with it. There's also carnival food set ups- so go eat cotton candy and ice cream. Well, as much as you can and still fit into your outfits tonight. ~~And, because some students were concerned, there are no clowns at the carnival besides those that we see around school every day. I don't think I'm allowed to ban students, sorry~~

And, of course, all of this is leading up to the first-ever Fandom High Homecoming Dance! Make sure you voted for King and Queen! ~~And by that I mean for me and Rover~~

(OOC Note- The posts are up now. Obviously, this takes place in the afternoon when you don't have classes, before the dance. So, have some fun, kiss and dunk some poor individuals, and then head over to the dance. This is set up similarly to the amazing debate yesterday, and I'm sure we can keep it just as organized today.)

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Angela picks up the ball, tosses it in her hand a few times, and throws it -- overhand, but hard -- at the target.

"Try again Princess!" Marty shouts over from Rory's dunk tank.

Smiling sweetly, Angela extends one hand in an unmistakable -- if inverted --gesture.

"Can you hear this?" she enquires. "Or would you like me to turn it up?"

Marty flares his nostrils and starts singing "I wanna be an Airborne Ranger" at the top of his voice.

Angela bursts out laughing and tries to cover it with her hands. "Okay. You win."

"So does Rory have to eat the sandwich?" she asks.

"Nope. But she still has to carry it around all night. Ain't I a stinker?"

[OOC: Sounds like the Old Firm has opened up a thread. Don't know if Angela and Rory are ready to go to pre-hc stuff.]

Angela punches him in the arm, very lightly. "Completely terrible," she says. Then she glances at her watch.

"I'm gonna head back to the dorms. I promised Rory we could meet up and apply massive quantities of mousse together. See you in a few?"

[OOC: Oh, cool. Rory needs to find out what Logan did for the flowers, and then she'll come to Angela's room. How much longer are you around?]

Marty fervently hopes she's talking about hair care products and not something the swedish chef whipped up in the kitchen.

"Sounds good to me," he says giving her a quick kiss. "I'm going to track down someone remotely looking like Anthony Michael Hallish just so I can say:'Ahab! Kybo Mein Doobage?'"

[OOC: On until 5:00 EST. Back on again around 10:00 EST. I'll let you know when I go offline in order so you know when to NPC Marty.]

Angela chokes back a giggle at the comment and heads off. "Later," she calls over her shoulder.

[OOC: Cool. I haven't heard from Rory yet.]

*The ball just barely hits the target. But a hit is a hit, and the Tick is dunked.*

*There is a loud smack as Tick hits the water.*

Ugh. Belly flop.

Good job, Molly!

"Thanks, Tick!"

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