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Zoe Winchester ([personal profile] bigdamnprincipal) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2012-04-28 11:26 am
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Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2012, Early Saturday Evening (Part 2)

Were you all enjoying your graduation, children? Ingvar certainly hoped you were. It was so much fun, after all! Though... it could be a little more fun, couldn't it? It felt as if something was missing somehow. Something to really make it... fun.

Ingvar knew what it was.

And so, while the graduates were still on and around the stage, the earth began to rumble. Large black clouds of smoke pushed out of Ingvar's volcano and into the air, obscuring the sky and the moon. Soon, the air was covered in a thick black blanket of darkness.

The tune of the rumbling shifted.

Around the stage, clear protective walls sprung up. This was not Fandom's first tango on graduation day, thank you. She knew how to take care of what was hers.

Unfortunately, Ingvar knew its mother well. Moments later, it began to rain: a thick downpour of familiar plastic poppets in varying levels of creepiness, but also nice, brown, fluffy ...red-eyed, sharp-clawed teddy bears. And leading the charge, teeth-first--

"DROP BEARS!"

[OCD is up! Have at it! Audience | Grads: Fight! | Grads: Hide! | Aftermath | OOC 1 | OOC 2]
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Re: Graduates: Hide!

[personal profile] endsthegame 2012-04-28 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Mindless hordes of evil... things, and no way to get to its source.

Ender was rather less interested in exacting random violence on angry bears as he was in creeping back here to see if there was some kind of hatch, or some other kind of escape route he could use.

Because beating up bears wouldn't fix anything; stopping that cloud might. If this didn't take care of itself.