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Zoe Winchester ([personal profile] bigdamnprincipal) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2012-04-28 12:51 am
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Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2012, Early Saturday Evening (Part 1)

With things back to normal - or as normal as Fandom ever got - preparations for graduation had gone into full swing. The ceremony was set for right after sunset, to make sure all types of guests could safely attend, and the lawn had been lit up with blue and gold lights, creating safe paths in which to walk to the seating area and giving everything a twinkling, serene appearance.

Of course, the staff knew that graduation was rarely a serene event, and the fact that Ingvar's volcano was being unusually active emphasized the need to prepare the seniors as much as possible. Last year's cache of weapons had been discreetly stashed in a trunk behind the podium...and yes, they'd all been properly cleaned. Who knew what dried Viking blood could do to metal?

Once everything had been arranged, the guests were let in, and all that was left was to pray everything went smoothly.

[OCD is up! Have at it! Welcome | The Processsion | Speeches | Diplomas | OOC]

Re: Georgia Lass

[identity profile] wangkey.livejournal.com 2012-04-28 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"GO GEORGE."

It really was amazing, sometimes, just how well Mason's voice could carry when he wanted it to. And if today it happened to be carrying very well all the way from the restrooms...

Look, it was best to not ask. Still.

Re: Georgia Lass

[identity profile] onapalebicycle.livejournal.com 2012-04-28 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, Mason. Mason, Mason, Mason.

You just had to roll with Mason. And George did. And fuck, she'd missed him. Okay? And he'd better have missed her, and not just because of the fucking extra work he'd picked up.

So she was going to laugh and wonder what the fuck he was doing and decide not to ask. Because ... it was Mason. And that was why.