APPLICATIONS FOR TEACHERS AND STUDENTS FOR SPRING 2010

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To apply, read the following information, click the link to the application form, fill it out for the character you want to play, and send it off!

( The basics you need to know. )

( What's needed to apply. )

( Early applications. )

( What happens once you've applied: )

( Notes for Current Players. )

( Notes for New Players. )

Application Form
You only need to fill out the parts that are relevant to the type of character you are applying for (ie: if you're a student applicant, don't fill in the stuff marked 'Townies Only').

If you don't get a confirmation email from us within 24 hours, please email us.

Here at Fandom High we have a soft character cap of 10 characters per fandom. (Characters who have graduated or otherwise moved away from the island are not counted towards this.) There are currently no fandoms at full capacity, so feel free to apply for characters from whatever fandom you choose. You can check on your prospective fandom's character count by checking out the character roster on fandomhigh.net (linked above).

Applications close Sunday, December 19, 2010 at 11:59pm Pacific. The next application session for students and teachers after this will be in April/May.

Got a question? We're here to answer it!

Library, [11/21]

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Jonothon's streak of days that were comparatively less terrible than usual continued. He and Raven had gone on a handwavey date last night, taking in the buskers in a park in Gotham, and it had been... well, pleasant, though he'd be terrible at admitting it, emotionally-stunted plonker that he was.

So. Last night had been fairly... not bad at all... which meant, naturally, that Jono was due to start getting paranoid that the other shoe was about to drop.

He was straightening the books on the shelves today very, very carefully, trying to simultaneously hang on to his decent mood while still taking quick glances over one shoulder for anything that might be creeping in the shadows behind the stacks. Good moods were always just the calm before the storm, weren't they?

... Weren't they?

[Open library is open!]