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fandomhigh2012-09-06 07:16 am
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How To Not Do Things, Thursday, Period One
For the record, April still hated that this thing took place during first period. She could be asleep right now, guys. Granted, she intended to go back to sleep immediately after class ended, so an hour-long break probably wasn't going to ruin too much.
However. Today's class was meeting in the Danger Shop, which was... loud. Very loud, in fact, because it was set up to look like a Six Flags, complete with long lines, large families, junk food, and... ninety-five degree weather without a water ride to be found.
Sorry, guys.
"This place is supposed to be fun," April announced when the whole class had arrived. "There's rides and stuff. People love it." In the background, a Danger Shop simulated NPC who looked about nine or ten threw up on his mother's shoes. "That kid loved it." Yes, thank you, April. "You guys can go do whatever you want. Go on rides or whatever. Everyone's gonna meet up here in an hour and figure out who had the best time, but if you're sunburned and exhausted we're all gonna laugh at you."
And... apparently that was it, because she was immediately stalking off toward a place that served food. With tables. And air-conditioning.
It was possible that spending the entire hour in a place with tables and air-conditioning was the only way you wouldn't wind up sunburned and exhausted in this here simulation, so that was April's advice to you all.
However. Today's class was meeting in the Danger Shop, which was... loud. Very loud, in fact, because it was set up to look like a Six Flags, complete with long lines, large families, junk food, and... ninety-five degree weather without a water ride to be found.
Sorry, guys.
"This place is supposed to be fun," April announced when the whole class had arrived. "There's rides and stuff. People love it." In the background, a Danger Shop simulated NPC who looked about nine or ten threw up on his mother's shoes. "That kid loved it." Yes, thank you, April. "You guys can go do whatever you want. Go on rides or whatever. Everyone's gonna meet up here in an hour and figure out who had the best time, but if you're sunburned and exhausted we're all gonna laugh at you."
And... apparently that was it, because she was immediately stalking off toward a place that served food. With tables. And air-conditioning.
It was possible that spending the entire hour in a place with tables and air-conditioning was the only way you wouldn't wind up sunburned and exhausted in this here simulation, so that was April's advice to you all.

Go Play in Six Flags
Re: Go Play in Six Flags
She was looking pretty smug by the end of class.
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"Is this shit even real?" she asked her plate of fries. "Am I going to be hungry an hour later?" Whatever. She was happy as a pig in shit for now.
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She was going to find somewhere to take a nap. Or at least, lie on the ground in the shade somewhere with her Game Boy.
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Bucky found his way past a few "Do Not Enter" and "Employees Only" signs into some sort of dressing room, and spent his hour shredding Looney Tunes costumes into artistic masterpieces of velvet tatters.
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