fandomhigh | Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2012, Early Saturday Evening (Part 2)

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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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It's shake, rattle, and rolling out here! React to being walled away from the graduates! Feaaar the drop bears!

As creepy dolls, evil teddy bears, and freaking drop bears rained down onto the graduates, Zoe sighed and ran up to the closest wall, banging on it to try to get people's attention. "Weapons in the trunk behind the podium! Use whatever you can! Be careful!" she yelled.

Then she turned around, pulled out a flask (hey, the school had their preparations, and she had hers), and took a quick drink before going back to watching the battle. The graduates were as prepared as they could be, but that didn't mean she and the others couldn't stay as close as possible.

When it became clear that the thick black clouds were not going to subside, it was time to let the graduates rest. They'd fought well, but this was clearly something a mother would have to deal with herself.

One last rumble shook the ground, starting beneath the lawn and building across the island and into the water until it ended at Ingvar with a sharp crack. As quickly as the blanket of darkness had formed, it disappated into the air, ending the rain of toys and clearing up the sky. The walls around the graduates dropped, and everything went back to how it had been when the ceremony ended.

Well, except for the bits of dolls and bears scattered around, but that was for the clean-up crew to handle.

Across the way, the volcano settled, but the lava on the island simmered and bubbled petulantly. Ingvar had only been trying to help! Wasn't Hot Topic still cool?

[React, meet up, congratulate each other on surviving!]

Give us a link to your fight thread, and what kind of creature you'd like to deal with, if you have a preference.

WAIT UNTIL INGVAR WRITES ABOUT THIS IN HIS BLOG!!!1

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Audience: Oh boy, here we go again...

Graduates: Playtime with Ingvar!