Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2012, Early Saturday Evening (Part 1)

[bigdamnprincipal]

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]

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Re: Georgia Lass

[stars_and_money]

Jeremy did his damn best to be the loudest person cheering for George. Yes, she'd had a boyfriend. One that looked really freaking good in Ferragamo (yes, he was wearing the one she'd so liked before) and had really, really enjoyed his time with her.

"GOOOO GEORGE!"

He couldn't really clap because of the flowers but he could yell and cheer with the best of them.

Re: Georgia Lass

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

George's boyfriend officially ruled. She didn't care that she wasn't supposed to have one, or that she had kind of pretended he was only a semi-sort-of-boyfriend, which was mostly a fear of getting hurt. Because now that things were probably ending, okay, he'd been her boyfriend. At least, from her end. She wasn't going to pin him to anything, on his, but, you know, luckily, with it possibly ending, deciding that now really wouldn't.

Jono had been right. Being dead didn't mean it was over. Way better than having a hot, rich boyfriend was having a boyfriend who'd stay in bed and play videogames with you. And who could deal with you being dead. Having one that was all of the above? Fandom ruled. But not as much as Jeremy did.