Good morning, Fandom! Rilla Blythe here on a Friday--
*chittering*
Thursday? Why isn't Miss Tyler here?
*sheepish chittering*
Well, since I'm here anyway, I might as well do the radio. But don't wake me tomorrow. In classes,
Hunting 102 talked about hellhounds and what do if they are
following you.
*chittering*
I don't think "run like hell" is an appropriate thing to say. Mr. Bond's
class talked about--
*shocked pause*
I AM NOT SAYING THAT AND YOUR HAND GESTURES AREN'T HELPING. Mr. Lecter took our
class on food out to help
farmers! We could talk about
food in America, too. Miss Sholeh was in the library where the door to Special Collections kept
opening all on its own. That's...not good. Mr. Lecter then went to his
office to work on his fall lesson plans.
.
In the bouncy castles, Mr. Whittemore was burning
marshmallows outside Alien Abduction. Mr. Laufeyson--hello, Loki!--wanted to know if Mr. Whittemore had missed him--the answer was apparently a resounding no, and then they talked about how they
didn't like people in their respective bouncy castles. That's not terribly polite.
Finally in town, Mr. Wayne is cordially inviting us all to a
party next weekend, Miss [Kenzi's last name] was trying to figure out how to become the first Canadian President of the United States while at
Luke's, Mr. Doyle was watching television instead of tending bar at
Caritas, and Mr. Hale was rearranging the bar at the club with the
blasphemous name. And that's all of my notes! Have a good Thursday!