An Email To The Fandom High Listserv, Wednesday Afternoon
An email hit a crossection of Fandom High's current inhabitants' inboxes sometime into the afternoon; it went, more or less, like this.
From: k.kensington@whitehouse.gov
To:
Subj.: ALIEN INVASION
HEY! YOU PEOPLE! GO OUTSIDE! LOOK UP! ALIENS!
Okay, now that you've done that, come back. I'm Kinzie, I have reason to believe some of your people have just been abducted by aliens, and I need whoever to help me hack into this stupid ship.
Don't you have a library? Go to the library. Or the computer lab, whatever. I don't care if you can code or not, I just need fingers and processing power. What are you waiting for? GO.
From: k.kensington@whitehouse.gov
To:
Subj.: ALIEN INVASION
HEY! YOU PEOPLE! GO OUTSIDE! LOOK UP! ALIENS!
Okay, now that you've done that, come back. I'm Kinzie, I have reason to believe some of your people have just been abducted by aliens, and I need whoever to help me hack into this stupid ship.
Don't you have a library? Go to the library. Or the computer lab, whatever. I don't care if you can code or not, I just need fingers and processing power. What are you waiting for? GO.