fandomhigh | Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2011, Saturday Early Evening PART 2!

Once all the graduates had returned to their seats, with their diplomas, Zoe turned to address the audience.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present --- ee da tuo da bien!”

No one should translate that. Just know that it wasn’t Chinese for ‘funky looking red and green spacecraft twice the size of the school that just zoomed in to hover above the lawn.’

A beam of eerie green light shining down from it, straight onto the stage, and from that pool of light stepped... no, surged, a horde of men in hairy, horny helmets, waving battle axes and growling in ...something Nordic? Eric could tell you, if he could make it to the stage, but unfortunately ? Not so much.

Those other beams of light that shot from the ship took care of that issue. Both the audience bleachers and the area of the stage roped off for the faculty were enclosed by shimmering fields of energy that let air and light through, but were frustratingly solid to the touch.

Sadly for the graduates, there was no annoying force-field separating them from the hairy-hatted men -- who were headed straight for the Fandom High Class of 2011.

[Open for your umlaut-ridden pleasure! Audience | Grads: Fight! | Grads: Hide! | Aftermath | OOC]

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"I was referring to the attack by guys in hats, but the graduate... was definitely new," he decided.

"Pretty weird, huh?" Tahiri asked, meaning both things. "Being here definitely keeps me in practice. And I'm so glad you made it."

"So am I," he said sincerely. "Congratulations. On both graduating and winning."

"From you, that means a lot," Tahiri replied, grinning at him. "Of course, I don't expect this means I'm off the hook as far as any further improvement goes."

"Definitely not," he said immediately. "You did good in there, and you did it without a lightsaber. But there's always room for improvement. I'm pretty sure that stops about the time you stop breathing. But I think you can at least have the rest of the day to slack off." So generous.

"The whole day?" Tahiri echoed, pretending to be shocked. (Actually she kind of was.) "Wow, Corran, are you sure you really want to give me that much time?"

Considering there wasn't much of the day left and all.

"Just this once. You should enjoy those-" He looked up, where the sun definitely was not. "-few hours."

"Boy, I must've done really good to earn a reward like that," Tahiri replied, pretending to look exasperated until she couldn't keep it up any more. "I missed you, Corran."

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