Edmund didn't really want to share any of the gold that he'd heard about on the radio broadcast, but on the other hand, he'd also heard about creatures. Creatures that bit and fired things and transported people to student housing entirely against their will ( Read more... )

Although the weekend was almost over, the esteemed alumni of Fandom High were not getting away without one last get-together. The park had been deemed too cold for the event, so the community center had been set up again with tasteful blue and yellow streamers and real flowers on the tables, although there might have been a few paper flowers still ( Read more... )

No, Edmund wasn't in the wrong place and neither was this post; there was an incredibly direct note taped to the classroom door pointing his Dealing With Idiots students this way.

He also wasn't wearing one of the lovely purple uniform shirts stacked on the table beside him, and as for the hats... well. You couldn't pay him to put one of those on ( Read more... )

Edmund opens the shop and sits down behind the counter. In his book is a large book on European history. One may hear occasional chuckles and murmured noises of disbelief.

Baldrick is in his doghouse cuddling his turnip and All and Sundries is open for your sundriest needs.

Clone troopers are moving through the snow around the entire town and are knocking on every door to rally the townies together and guide them up to the school. It's a fairly easy idea. Town is about to get cold. Really really cold and the school is the only place to go to with heating. So grab the arm of the nearest clone trooper and let them guide ( Read more... )