Baby's Second Fieldwork [Tuesday, Period 3]

[jedigrammarians]

Aphra had had a great class planned out for today, really she had, but then she'd turned the radio on yesterday and promptly started drowning her sorrows upon hearing about the fish.

She'd really loved that fish, guys.

Anyway, you had a hungover teacher draped over the desk full of existential angst over a fish. Have fun with that!

[No OCD, just fish angst.]

Wednesday Shenanigans, Wednesday, August 15, 2018 [The old campgrounds]

[sith_happened]

Anakin stood with his normal megaphone, looking uncomfortable. "Right, so let's never talk about the fish again, agreed? Great. Moving on!" He gestured to the blazing campfire in the center of the camp, surrounded by some half-completed new cabins. "Today we will not have any form of competition, we'll just enjoy the good parts of camping, which, in my recollection, was campfire food and telling ghost stories. It's daytime, so the stories can't be that atmospheric, but I'm sure with as many multiverses as we have represented here, there are at least six version of the guy with the hook story. Plus enough marshmallows to put you all into a sugar coma. If you do, don't blame me."

He clapped his hands. "Right. It's summer. Have fun."