thatsamilkshake: (singing)
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single girl in possession of a clarinet she's supposed to be practicing faithfully whose case she hasn't opened in at least four weeks, must be in want of anything that might prove a suitable distraction from opening same. Luckily for our heroine, she was also in possession of a cd player, Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band, and an empty ribbon-cola bottle that served as an excellent impromptu karaoke mic.

[OOC: Open post is open. Open door is...not as shut as Francine thinks it is.]
thatsamilkshake: (spit-take)
Francine, put off an assignment until the day before class? Neverrrrr. She was only here to type up the letter home that she also hadn't been putting off. For three weeks now.

Dear Mom and Dad... )

She'd done her assignment days and days and days ago. This was just.... a little extra research. For, um, Extra credit. Yeah.

Which is why, after having typed slash fic into Google, she was currently sputtering at the screen. "I... what? They.... WHAT? With Ratman??? .... Oh, my God."

[OOC: linkdroppy but open! There was always only one post here. *waves hands* *remembers is not a Jedi* *distracts with boobies*]

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