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fandomhigh2016-04-30 07:48 pm
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Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2016, Early Saturday Evening [Part 2]
When the last new graduate sat down, there was a brief moment of silence. The promise of a ceremony gone off without a hitch. Maybe, this time--
... the island gave a shudder. The clouds above parted. Strangely-shaped ships sank down from the sky with only minimal regard for gravity, dropping down in rows, a few feet at a time.
The Fandom graduation safety protocols switched on, and a barrier formed straight across, separating the graduates and the invaders from the rest of the audience. A small casket popped open at the end of the row of seats, presenting several really old school futuristic-looking zap guns.
... Graduates? Good luck.
... the island gave a shudder. The clouds above parted. Strangely-shaped ships sank down from the sky with only minimal regard for gravity, dropping down in rows, a few feet at a time.
The Fandom graduation safety protocols switched on, and a barrier formed straight across, separating the graduates and the invaders from the rest of the audience. A small casket popped open at the end of the row of seats, presenting several really old school futuristic-looking zap guns.
... Graduates? Good luck.

Success!
What's left is a floor full of candy.
Grads: check on each other! Guests: check on your grads! Or, y'know, grab a hat and grab as much candy as you can possibly get. It's up to you.
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She glanced up at the dome. "Are we really in space?"
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She had been here two years, which meant those segues were totally normal.
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