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fandomhigh2024-11-27 01:26 am
afraid_of_marshmallows) wrote in fandomhigh2024-11-27 01:26 am
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Fandom Library, Wednesday, November 27th
There were turkeys in the Library today. Multiple turkeys. Singing turkeys. Singing turkeys with choreography.
Arden watched the madness in front of her with something akin to horrified fascination. She wasn't even nauseated by the mention of eating turkeys the way she'd normally be - too busy trying to figure out if she was having some kind of episode.
"Eat me!" a turkey warbled at her.
"...You know, I almost wish the gremlins were here instead," she muttered, putting a book in front of her face and trying not to look up again.
Except, sadly for Arden, this wasn't a performance. No, that was for tomorrow. This was their rehearsal.
Before the afternoon was over, she would come to dread the words, 'Let's take it from the top!'
Arden watched the madness in front of her with something akin to horrified fascination. She wasn't even nauseated by the mention of eating turkeys the way she'd normally be - too busy trying to figure out if she was having some kind of episode.
"Eat me!" a turkey warbled at her.
"...You know, I almost wish the gremlins were here instead," she muttered, putting a book in front of her face and trying not to look up again.
Except, sadly for Arden, this wasn't a performance. No, that was for tomorrow. This was their rehearsal.
Before the afternoon was over, she would come to dread the words, 'Let's take it from the top!'