http://stocksgrrl.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2008-11-06 01:43 pm
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Young Entrepreneurs Club; Thursday 2pm -- 111/06.

Back in their usual classroom, Turtle had a bunch of papers and pencils and colored pencils and the like waiting for everyone in the room. "So," she said, "I think last week proved that we can do a pretty good job of making these ourselves, so I went ahead and put in an order for plenty of material. Today, we're going to be designing stuff. Whatever. Designs for the sides of the tents, maybe, or advertising, or some really nifty boxing And then we'll have plenty of options to use come time to produce and sell, sell, sell!"

Re: Networking -- 11/06.

[identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com 2008-11-06 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ned grabbed a cookie and got his brain off of food fights and onto tents.

Re: Networking -- 11/06.

[identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com 2008-11-06 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not too bad," he said and waved back. "How about you?"

Re: Networking -- 11/06.

[identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com 2008-11-07 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"There was a possibility that it had?" Ned asked. "That's...unfortunate."

Re: Networking -- 11/06.

[identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com 2008-11-07 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Digby hasn't ever tried to eat me," Ned said thoughtfully. "Is Nana like...half dog, half elephant?"

Re: Networking -- 11/06.

[identity profile] death-and-pies.livejournal.com 2008-11-07 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, wow, big dog," Ned said. "Digby's just a Golden Retriever. Does Nana not like Jeff?"