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"I hope all of you have learned something, at least, during this session," Steve said to his class once they were assembled. "I don't expect every class to have been useful to all of you, and maybe the things you learned weren't exactly what I expected you to, but I hope you took something useful, something that will help you adjust to this island and this century. And so that's your assignment for this week. Tell me something useful you've learned, and something you're planning to learn more about or to use in your own life."
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The class had been handwavily told to meet up in the computer lab. There was no teacher there, though. But there was a teaching assistant.

"So, Mr. Rogers couldn't make it today," he told the class with a quick grin. "Which means I'll be showing you guys how to use the Internet."

That wasn't bad at all.

"We're going to go easy here by starting on Google," he said, fiddling with his phone in order to bring up a holographic image of the website. "The safe search is on, so you should be okay unless you are specifically looking to be traumatized. Also, if anything is flashing at you and claiming you're a winner, it's a lie. Don't click on it unless you like to make me fix whatever viruses you accidentally downloaded."

A beat.

"It's an easy day, so enjoy it."
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Steve began today's class by telling his assembled students, "My apologies for my absence last week; you can thank our TA." Who might or might not be present, all things considered. "Medical emergencies aside, it's time for us to move on to the computer. Now, the computer in one form or another has existed since the early part of the last century, with some predecessors like adding machines being built in the 1800s, but those were huge, unwieldy machines, taking up whole rooms and used largely by governments and universities for things like creating and breaking coded messages, or running complex equations. The 'home computer' didn't really begin to exist until the 1980s or so, and they were still a lot bigger, slower, and more unwieldy than even the simplest models available now. The technology's growing in leaps and bounds, and what things will look like in ten or fifteen years is really hard to say. But that doesn't really concern you guys, does it? How to use what we've got does.

Cut for length )
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"Let's talk about cell phones," Steve announced today. "By now you have probably been introduced to the concept, if not, a telephone is a device that allows you to communicate instantaneously with people over long distances, and they've been around for over a hundred years, so some of you are probably already familiar, while the cell phone is a wireless version you can carry with you anywhere. They're a relatively new invention, only really becoming widespread around the turn of the century. Most have additional features, such as a camera and the ability to connect to the internet, and some go even further.

Cell Phone Blee )
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Today's class was meeting in a classroom with a TV set at the front. "The television may have been one of the more remarkable things you found in your common room upon your arrival here," Steve said. Or they might have wondered why there weren't holograms. He didn't know. He explained briefly how TV actually worked, keeping his explanation as simplistic as possible, and then demonstrated how to use a remote control.

"Now, you may have heard the joke about two hundred channels--although the dorm TVs get far more than that--and nothing on, but I want to assure you that's not true, unless the TV is malfunctioning and stuck on the Yuletide log again. Our TVs get broadcasts from all over the multiverse, for one thing, so there's usually something that might strike your fancy, and even on standard cable television, there is, twenty-four hours a day, programming ranging from sports to dramas to documentaries. There are whole channels dedicated to game shows, music, and even one just for old Westerns. While I don't encourage spending all your time in front of the television--it's important to stay active--it is available, and can be very entertaining." Steve was a fan of meta for Grey's Anatomy, himself.

"Now, I'd like for everyone to share with the class one thing they've learned about TV--besides what I just told you--since coming to Fandom, and then you can spend the rest of the class period experimenting with the remote." Anyone who 'accidentally' accessed porn would be in trouble.
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The class had been asked to meet in the Danger Shop today, which looked like an ordinary classroom when they arrived.

"Good morning, everyone," Steve said, "and welcome to 21st Century 101. I'm Mr. Rogers, your teacher, and as far as my qualifications go, I was frozen in 1945 and woke up in handwavey year, Marvel timeline is sliding. It was a big adjustment. While my experience is more toward coming from the past and learning to deal with more advanced technology and different social standards, I'm hopeful those of you from more futuristic timelines will benefit from this class, as well. Learning to deal with less advanced technology than you're used to can be stressful, as well. This week we're going to have introductions, and then we'll move on to a series of activity stations where you can learn about some of the basics of getting along in the twenty-first century. You may already know all of this, in which case it might seem a bit silly, but please try to remember that some of your classmates might not and it's not silly to them. Tony Stark," he said, gesturing to Tony if he was there, "is from this time period and will be my TA for this class, so if you have any questions you don't feel comfortable asking me, that's what he's here for."

"So, we'll start with the introductions. I'd like your name, where you're from, and a brief description of the technology in your time period. We'll start with...you," he said, picking a student at random.
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The final was taking place in the Danger Shop today. The door to the Shop opened into a decent-sized studio apartment, but from the windows, an entire cityscape could be seen. "Welcome to the last class," Cindy said, giving them all a smile. "You've been a great class and I hope some of what we've learned this semester has been useful to you and will continue to be so for as long as you stay at Fandom. Our final today is a practical, so don't worry about notes or essays or anything like that. This is a class with real-world applications, so it only makes sense to test it in a real-world setting."

Well, as 'real world' as people get in the Danger Shop.

"Your exam is going to be pretty simple. You're going to spend an evening with a friend, including cooking them dinner here in your apartment." She pointed to the kitchen, complete there was a sink, a fridge, a tiny stove, a dishwasher, and a microwave oven. "You must plan out and execute the entire evening, starting with contacting your friend, going to the store for the meal, figuring out an activity, and making sure your apartment is ready for company." With the touch of a button, the apartment became rather messy, with dishes piling in the sink, dirty carpets, and a pile of laundry. "You also want to stay under budget," Cindy said, handing out a plastic "credit" card to each of them. "There's $50 on each of these," she explained. "So you're going to be limited in what you can do. Take a taxi somewhere, and you'll be limited to making ramen for dinner. Cook an extravagant meal, and you'll need to stay in and watch movies tonight. Either of those options are fine--it can be a very cheap night of ramen and DVDs--just make sure you keep your budget in mind when you're planning your evening."

She went over to the door to the apartment and opened it. "There are identical apartments for all of you, so scatter and start figuring out what you're doing tonight."

[OCD up!]
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Class today came complete with coffee and snacks. It was an end of the year tradition that Cindy really enjoyed.

"Next week for our final, we'll be meeting in the Danger Shop," Cindy said when class began. "And since next week is the final, this class is going to be a review session. Do you have any questions about anything we've covered? Anything about the how's, the what's, or the why's of anything we've discussed so far in class, or any questions you have about things you've experienced but we didn't have time to go over. So, check your notes and ask away."
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"So, your final is in two weeks," Cindy said when class began, having asked everyone to meet her in the Danger Shop again. "Next week, we'll have a review session, so please come to class with your notes and some questions prepared. Today, however, we're going to take some time to learn a little more about the changes in two major areas of science: aviation, which opened up this world to us, and spaceflight, which may open up the solar system to us in as little as the next few decades."

With the touch of a few buttons DC's National Air and Space Museum appeared in front of them. "We have an hour," Cindy said, "so feel free to explore, but make sure to catch at least a few of the exhibits, okay?" And then she made shooing motions with her hands. "Go forth! Learn! Have fun!"

[OCD up. Finally]
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Cindy hadn't had enough time to run from her office back to the hotel for a change of clothes, so she showed up in class in the same outfit she'd worn into the office two Thursdays ago. Honestly, she was just proud she'd been smart enough to check her phone to figure out what the day (and date!) it was so she wouldn't be completely confused.

Though she was definitely keeping a change of clothes in her desk drawer starting tomorrow.

"Sorry I missed class last week," Cindy said at the beginning of class. "I was not myself."

There, they could take that whichever way they wanted.

"Today, we're going to talk about sex," she continued as if missing a class by turning into a pair of glass slippers was completely normal. Actually, for this island...? "By this point, our society as a whole has a much more relaxed view about sex than most other ages in history. Premarital sex, masturbation, and non-traditional sexual pairings are at least tolerated in many places. Which isn't to say that we've achieved equality in regards to sexual orientation or identity, but we are making strides in that direction."

Let's Talk about sex, baby! )

"Today, we're going to familiarize ourselves with how to use some of these forms of contraception and share our views on sex and birth control. This does not have to include your own personal experiences, but simply how you--or even your society--views these issues."

[Though I don't think any of the links contain explicit imagery or phrasing, they are links to wikipedia pages about sex and sexuality, so click at your own discretion.]
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Ms. Perrault must have been running late. At least that was what Jaime thought as he glanced at his watch again and saw that it was now nearly ten minutes after the time class had been supposed to start. Where was she?

...

Wait... he was the TA. Maybe this was a test! Maybe she wanted to see if he was actually doing his job properly! He should... Assist! Somehow!

Except with Cindy not there, it wouldn't really be assisting. Still! It was a responsibility that she'd given him, and he didn't want to fail her. So... time to step up, Jaime...

He stood up awkwardly, wincing at the noise he made as he bumped into his desk while trying to look smooth. "Ahem." That probably would have been less ridiculous if he'd actually cleared his throat. "Um... it seems that Ms. Perrault is running late today," he announced. Then almost facepalmed because everyone could see that. "So... I guess... we'll talk about..." Come on, Jaime, think!

Oh! Good idea time! Jaime whipped out his cell phone.

"I know we talked about modern communication way back at the beginning of the semester, but that's not what I'm holding this thing up for." Jaime grinned. "We're going to talk about portable electronics. Cell phones are one of the most ubiquitous types, and you're all pretty familiar with them by now, I suspect. Some of you might also have digital watches, and I bet you mostly at least know how to operate the remote for a television. There are tons of little things packed full of computer chips and batteries that are an integral part of twenty-first century life."

He pocked his cell phone again and shrugged, looking a bit sheepish. Apparently lecturing wasn't exactly his forte. "I think a lot of it comes down to convenience? It's a lot more convenient to have things you can carry, or at least move, to do the stuff you want to do, you know?"

They knew.

"Anyway... let's talk about some of them, I guess? Like, what's a portable thing you find super-useful, and what's a thing that would be super-useful if there were a portable version?"
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The class had received a handwavy email telling them to meet Cindy at Fast Eddie's in town. She met them at the door, wearing her own (non-hideous) bowling shoes. "So, you all survived Parents' Weekend," she said with a smile. "Congratulations. As a reward, we're going to cover some common pastimes of the 21st century."

Bowling and pool and pinball, oh my! )

Grinning at them, she said, "So, for the rest of class, the games are yours. Try things, learn to play, brush up on skills. Have some fun and relax. Call friends to come if you'd like. Have some 21st century fun, okay?"

[OCD up!]
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"So, this class wasn't on the syllabus," Cindy said as her students filed into the Danger Shop, "but with Parent's Weekend quickly approaching, I thought it would be a good lesson to have. You've already learned about some of the most important appliances in a house like the fridge and the microwave which can help you not starve to death. Today, we're going to cover a few appliances of lesser importance that still may help you to survive, assuming you have guests that are sticklers for neatness and tidiness."

Cindy pressed a button and several machines appeared: a vacuum, a dishwasher, and a clothing washer and drier. "The dishwasher probably won't help much this weekend, as I doubt your rooms are equipped with one, but these others can help you keep your dorm clean. Even if you are personally predisposed to neatness, these machines were invented to make cleaning much faster and less tedious that it had been in centuries prior."

Demonstrating one machine at a time, Cindy went over how each one worked, including a brief mini-lesson in checking tags and warnings to make sure that clothes were sorted properly and that everything loaded into the dishwasher was labeled 'dishwasher-safe' and another to demonstrate what each of the attachments on the vacuum was good for.

"Items made of delicate materials--which can include silks and satins for fabrics and crystal and china for dishware--should be hand washed and set aside to dry," she explained. "The temperatures and abrupt motions can easily destroy such things. Remember to check the tags and labels for everything you think might be delicate and follow those instructions, unless you fancy having your belongings ruined. Another tip to keep in mind is that most vacuums have a 'bare floor' setting which means that it can be used in lieu of a broom at need. We're going to take some time to practice with all of these appliances, so that your dorm can be made ready for anyone who shows up this weekend."

With another touch of a button, the class found themselves inside a mansion--one that was sadly in need of a good cleaning. In addition to piles of laundry, dirty dishes, and filthy carpets everywhere, there were also windows in need of cleaning, floors begging to be scrubbed, cobwebs that needed removing, and furniture that almost begged for a dusting and polish. There were also piles of clean aprons, hair nets, and rubber gloves for the donning, as well as many common household cleaners, like soaps in aerosol cans and toilet cleaners with duck-shaped necks to get under toilet bowl lids. "Let's see how much of this place you can get cleaned in an hour," Cindy said cheerfully, "using 21st century cleaners and appliances."

[OCD up]
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Back in the Danger Shop again, the class found themselves on a busy corner in downtown Manhattan. To their left was a set of stairs with odd-markings leading underground. In the street, bright orange cars and large buses flew by, stuffed with people.

"These days, it's not unheard of for people to travel great distances for the most mundane reasons. Commuting to work, visiting friends, going out shopping; all of these activities can be located many, many miles from your home. Walking or even biking places may not be feasible if you want to arrive at your destination by a certain time or without arriving utterly exhausted. Many people drive from one place to another, but that's not always the best option, either. You need to be of a certain age to be able to drive legally in most places, and you have to be skilled enough to pass a basic test of ability. Furthermore, cars can be expensive to own, insure, and upkeep, and that's not even bringing into account other difficulties, like Fandom's streets being too narrow to drive on and the near-impossibility of finding a decent and/or inexpensive place to park in New York." Planes, trains, and automobiles )
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They were back in the computer lab today. "So, several classes ago, we discussed the internet as a venue for communication, with email and instant messaging clients. However, the internet is so much more than that as well. Whether you want to find out who that familiar looking actor is in the TV show you're watching, buy clothing, check the scores to the sport's game, find out what the Defenestration of Prague was, or watch a music video, these are all things you can do on the internet."

Her monitor was hooked up to the projector, so she brought her mouse over and clicked on the Firefox icon on the desktop. "Web browsers let users navigate from one page to the next on the web via links. These links are the specific addresses of the pages you would like to access; they can be as simple as typing in google.com or can be incredibly complex, spanning many numbers, letters, and characters."

She continued in this vein for awhile, explaining search engines, wikis, and blogs, as well as giving historical information on the founding of the internet. That segued into a discussion of safety online, both to protect their machines from viruses, trojans, and spyware and to keep themselves and their information safe and secure.

"It doesn't matter what your email tells you," she said, grinning a little. "There are no Nigerian princes who want to give you a million dollars. The biggest problem with the internet is anonimity; the person you're talking to might be the nineteen year old girl from Cleveland like she's claiming, but she could just as easily be a forty-four year old man from Denver. Be very careful about what kind of information you give to others and if you come across anything that makes you uncomfortable, tell someone, okay? Since the inception of the internet as a commercial tool, an entire new kind of crime called cybercrime has flourished. Be safe, be careful, be smart, okay?"

[OCD up]
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Cindy was quite pleased that her lesson today didn't involve either books or movies, as the island had made both options completely untenable. She was already not a fan of the upcoming holiday--two spectacularly failed marriages will do that to you--and the island's insistence on playing it up was already getting on her nerves.

Which might have been why she was a little short today when everyone filed into the Danger Shop. "Today, we'll be looking at ways to keep from starving to death, no matter how lousy you are at cooking," she said. "First and foremost, the best way to keep yourself fed and fed well is to have an extensive number of local restaurants and delis and the like programmed into your cell-phone. Many places deliver, which means they bring the food directly to your home in exchange for a slight fee or tip to the delivery person; and still others allow the pick-up option, where they will prepare your meal to go, and you can bring it back to your home where you can eat in peace and with a minimum of socialization."

Sometimes, a lack of socialization was exactly what someone was looking for, okay? "But eating out every night can get expensive. While a fast food chain might offer a meal for just a few dollars, even lower-end chain restaurants charge close to $10 for a single meal, which, if you remember from last week, is more than you made in an hour. Fortunately, there are other options. These options are slightly more expensive than buying ingredients to make a similar meal from scratch, but they do have the benefit of being faster, easier, and more difficult--though not impossible--to mess up."

With a touch of a button, they were in the freezer section of a grocery store. "Many stores offer premade meals that can be stored in your freezer until you're ready to eat them. There is a large variety of possible meals: vegetarian, vegan, low-fat, low-carb...While there are not frozen foods to fit every diet, they do try to fit the most common ones. Many of these meals can be cooked in an oven, a microwave, or a toaster oven." Beckoning the students over a few aisles, Cindy pointed to a small area where several of the named appliances stood, waiting to be used. "Today, I want you to find a few meals you think you could eat--and feel free to look around the store, there are plenty of quick foods you can find beyond the freezer section--" Like Ramen! And Easy-Mac! "--and then try your hand at making some of them. See if you can find a brand or a dish that's new to you, but that you like. Also, keep an eye on the prices of things and figure out how they could fit into your personal budget."

[OCD ready to go!]
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Once again, the class met in the Danger Shop mocked up to be a mall. This time, Cindy was waiting by a bench in between an ice cream shop and a clothing boutique. "So, last week, you learned what you could buy with $500," she said, giving the students a grin that could only be described as 'shark-like.' "But that's only half the lesson. Having money is one thing. Earning it is another. So, today, you all have jobs."

Was that a shiver going down everyone's backs? Because it should be.

"So, today we have two options: food service--" she pointed to the ice cream parlor "--and retail." She pointed across to the clothing store, which looked to be having a sale. "Elphaba and Cally, you two are assigned to the boutique. Warren and Rilla, you two are working at the ice cream parlor." She glanced at her watch. "And according to the time, you're all about five minutes late for your shifts. You might want to dash. Both stores look pretty busy."

Hers was an evil laugh.

"At the end of the hour, we'll reconvene and discuss what you've learned."

[Hold for OCD up]
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The power was back on today, which meant they could move on to the lesson that had been bumped from last week. Cindy has sent the class an email to meet in the Danger Shop, which had been programmed to look like the Mall of America. Cindy was waiting for them in the center of the food court, though the sound was muted for right now, because she didn't feel like yelling over everyone.

"Welcome," she said, leaning against the Arby's counter and blithely ignoring the customers that occasionally walked past. She pointed at a nearby table, one with a slim briefcase on it. "Take a seat. For those of you who've never been to one of these, this is a shopping mall, an enclosed space filled with tens to hundreds of stores, restaurants, vendors, and random other ways to part you from your money."

Snipped for money babble )

Crossing to the table, she opened the briefcase. Inside were several stacks of cash and brightly colored plastic cards, one for each student. "You each have $250 in cash and a debit card connected to an account with $250 more. Your job today is to go shopping and try to spend as much of this money as you can. Spend it on a variety of items, both expensive and non. See what you can get. As a warning, prices are inflated at a mall; but this should give you kind of an idea of what you can get for $500. Meet back here about fifteen minutes before end of class and we'll talk."

[OCD up! Go shopping!]
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Today's planned lesson got scrapped; there was no way in hell Cindy was going to try to get generator power working in the Danger Shop. The class could wait until next week to learn about money.

Instead, Cindy sent out an email saying We'll be studying TV and movies today in class. Feel free to skip today's lesson in favor of researching them in the dorms. All of you should be checking email regularly now, so no complaining you didn't get this. --C. Perrault

For those that did show up today, Cindy had set up a small coffee pot in the room once she'd gotten the generator going and was blasting the heat, so at least the room was toasty. "Welcome to those of you who made it. In the 21st century, one of the primary forms of entertainment is watching the television. In developed nations, the majority of homes have at least one TV, and many have several. TVs offer a variety of programming, including news, nature documentaries, sporting events, talk shows, dramas, situational comedies, and more. For all that people complain that there is 'nothing' on, there are hundreds of hours of television programming aired every week. The difficulty comes in finding something that appeals to your particular tastes."

"Movies are stories filmed with moving images. These can be seen on the TV, or in movie theaters, where they can be watched on a large screen and with an advanced sound system. Going to the movies is considered a common dating practice, as a trip to the movies offers both entertainment and also a semblance of privacy, since the lights go down to better view the screen. Most movie theaters have codes of conduct which they expect people to adhere to. The biggest rule is minimal talking during the showing, and as technology has improved, they've added such rules as: silencing cell phones, no texting during the film, and no illicit recording of the movie."

"Both television and movies have been subjected to censorship, in regards to what is suitable to be shown to which audiences. In the 1930's, Hollywood introduced The Hays Code, which was replaced in 1968 with the MPAA's rating system. Propriety on the television is monitored by the FCC, which has the right to fine and punish stations which air inappropriate content, as usually defined by a watershed or 'safe harbor', which is the time delineated for adult programming. Programming with adult themes--usually graphic violence, sexual content, profanity, and drug use--can be shown only at certain times for the protection of children."

With that, Cindy judged she'd given them enough of a background and turned on the DVD player. "Today, we'll be watching 'Blink,' an episode from Britain's iconic Mister What. It does well as a stand-alone episode, in that you don't need to know much more about it than the title character is a time-traveler who gads about saving the day a lot. Enjoy it."

[OCD up.]
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At the end of last class, Cindy had handwavily told the class to meet her in the computer lab today. A few computers were already on when the students entered, and next to each was a basic cell phone, one that you could buy minutes for. No pastries and coffee today though. Not around the electronics.

"Today's class is all about modern methods of communication," she said as soon as the bell rang. Cut for lecturey lecture )

Cindy's computer was hooked up to a projector and she slowly demonstrated how to access the internet and go to her Fandom High email address. "Each of you have a school-based email account. Your email can be accessed from any device with internet capabilities--if you don't have one personally, you're welcome to use the school computer lab. If you haven't already accessed your email, I suggest you take a few minutes to do so. Then, I want you to practice emailing, calling, texting, and even instant messaging people. I've emailed all of you the numbers to the phones I brought in today. You can practice calling one another, or, if you know other people, feel free to call or text them instead. By the end of class today, I'd like you to be at least familiar with calling and emailing. You should also check your email and voicemails a few times a week, as that is how most people--including teachers--will try to get ahold of you."

[OCD up! Have at]
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It was the first class and Cindy had made sure to arrive early with coffee and pastries to set up. Considering her class was all about getting used to a new time or place, she figured the classroom should be as welcoming as possible, too. She pulled the desks into a small circle with the desk holding the pastries and coffee in the center.

"Good morning," she said as the class filed in and took their seats. "Welcome to Intro to the 21st Century. I'm Professor Cindy Perrault; calling me Cindy is fine, though I'll also answer to Professor or Ms. Perrault. Here, I intend to teach you enough for you to find your footing in a world that can often be strange and confusing even after you leave Fandom Island. For those of you from the past, some of our scientific achievements might seem to border on the impossible. For those of you who come from the past, much of our technology and social mores might seem frightfully primitive. From those of you who have come from different worlds all together...well, your reaction might fall anywhere within that range or might be something else entirely. Fifteen weeks isn't enough to teach your enough for you to pass as a native of this time and place, but hopefully it will be enough to help you navigate through the strangeness until you're at least comfortable in the day to day life in 21st century America."

Even if day to day life on Fandom conspired to confuse everyone. )

Cindy gestured to the pastries in the center of the circle. "The first week of classes is traditionally devoted to introductions and far be it for me to buck hallowed Fandom traditions. So help yourself to something to eat and drink, and tell us your name, class, one way that Fandom completely differs from your home, and one way it's surprisingly similar. Feel free to find commonalities between your individual homes as well."

[OCD up]

Fandom High RPG



About the Game

---       Master Game Index
---       IC Community Tags
---       Thinking of Joining?
---       Application Information
---       Existing Character Directory

In-Character Comms

School and Grounds
---       Fandom High School
---       Staff Lounge
---       TA Lounge
---       Student Dorms

Around the Island
---       Fandom Town
---       Fandom Clinic

Communications
---       Radio News Recaps
---       Student Newspaper
---       IC Social Media Posts

Off-Island Travel
---       FH Trips

Once Upon a Time...
---       FH Wishverse AU


Out-of-Character Comms

---       Main OOC Comm
---       Plot Development
---       OOC-but-IC Fun





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