Welcome, one and all, to the Fandom High Homecoming Carnival! Here you'd find red and white decorations abound, including just about everything maple-leaf emblazoned imaginable, an assortment of moose-related things (including a
crossing sign), and an assortment of delicious foods.
Rides, games and activities were set up all over the park, and an
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If there was anyone he knew.
It also didn't mean he was going to pass up free food. Because. Free food. Troy grabbed a couple of corn dogs, and hesitated over an order of poutine before caving and grabbing that, too.
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A straight shot of maple syrup sounded a lot better than it was.
A straight shot of maple syrup, thankfully, was not enough to derail a lifetime of training in choking down not only food that might not taste too good with grace and dignity, but also potions, elixirs, and draughts.
Still, Rosella coughed a little, blinked out the water from her eyes, and went to seek something a little more...not crazy.
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So there he was, piling on the meat. Mmm.
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"So you're the one who looks the way I do when I'm a boy."
Yes, this was exactly the way to introduce yourself to the once and future king.
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"You mean you resemble me when Fandom strikes?"
Emphasis necessary. Though he felt like he'd known about Fandom for too long if that didn't even throw him.
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She added, thoughtfully, "I didn't hear if it went the other way and you look like me when Fandom strikes."
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Not that he liked talking about it.
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She'd grown; this no longer lead into a rant about how cheerleaders were athletes.
"Anyhow, I'm Quinn. Nice to meet you."
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She shrugged. "I'm a senior. Guess I'll see if I feel like coming next year."
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Look, for a medieval guy, that was a Big Deal. "Drink, and be merry, I suppose."
Or be bitchy. It was Arthur. Odds laid on bitchy.
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She shrugged a little. "I work there. Anyhow, enjoy the merrymaking stuff."
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