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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]
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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That was oddly specific, Jonothon.
"No, of course not."
Yes. Of course.
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No, Karla couldn't read narrative. She just knew Jono.
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"They were picking on some kid. Little bloke whose only visual clue that he used to be a mutant was what was left of a tail," he explained. "I was hardly going to let that stand."
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Mother Night, Karla hated Jono's world.
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It had been worth an awful lot to Jono, at least.
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Not that she wanted the kid to get beaten, Darkness no! She just preferred the universe where those bastards had been taught a lesson and sent on their way, never to sin no more.
"Who fixed you up?"
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Because, you know, a concussion and slow internal bleeding were totally something that Jono should have been possessive over, sure.
"I... would've been able to hold my own if one hadn't come up behind me with that bloody brick," he added, as if his biggest point of shame was that he'd been bested by a bunch of racist street thugs. "It's just, I'm so used to... I mean..."
Knowing. Even if he didn't actively use his telepathy before, he would have at least been aware that there was somebody back there. Now it was just that dead quiet in the back of his head, like somebody had cut out one of the most important parts of him and replaced it with a stone.
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It was a lot more than humiliating. But that seemed like a good word.