Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2011, Saturday Early Evening - Part One!

[prof_of_cunning]

The ceremony was once again held at sunset for the benefit of the graduates’ less diurnal guests, but the lawn was well-lit with twinkling blue and gold lights draped across bleachers, stage, surrounding trees and specially-assembled trellises, giving the overall effect of a peaceful fairy grove. (Not, say, Las Vegas. Tasteful twinkling lights.)

The staff having taken note of every previous graduation including the most recent, the lights had been purchased from Acme Decorations Studio with a money-back No Coming To Life And Terrorizing Your Party Guests Guarantee... and there was a rather large cache of weapons stashed in a trunk behind the podium. The chance that it would rain toys that could later be used for self-defense was slightly less than the chance that there would be a need for self-defense.

No one could say Fandom High wasn’t a learning experience.

[Open and welcome Class of 2011! Welcome | The Procession | Speeches | Diplomas | OOC]

Comments

Re: Valedictorian's Speech - Emma Frost

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan wasn't clapping, or anything of the kind. If Emma wanted to draw any conclusions out of the fact she was present at this event at all, a la, but she wouldn't give any hints.

Besides a quirk of the eyebrow that briefly shifted her strong features, that is.

Re: Valedictorian's Speech - Emma Frost

[icecoldfrost]

Emma was always good at drawing the conclusions she wanted.

There was the lightest telepathic brush against Kerrigan's shields, warm and affectionate. << Thank you. >>