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The first one is from last night, the other two are from Friday night at the convention.
Corey, Rowan and I were at Balticon. There was a big book of 8-Bit Theatre comics in the con suite. Brian Clevinger (author of the comics) was there. He didn't look like him as I remembered from his pictures, but his name was on the tag. I hopped into his lap (getting a very confused face from him) and begged him to read the comics out loud for us. He hesitantly started reading it.
I was on some sort of trial in Health. If I didn't prove to Mr. Doody that my assignment was finished in 2 days, I would be expelled. I only convinced half of the jury by the first day and I was fresh out of ideas.
I was watching graduation. Only 4 people (didn't recognize them) graduated and they flew away after getting their diplomas, much like Peter Pan. The others threw their hats. My Heart Will Go On was playing on solo guitar the whole time.
There was another one that night that was really scary, but I don't remember it.
Corey, Rowan and I were at Balticon. There was a big book of 8-Bit Theatre comics in the con suite. Brian Clevinger (author of the comics) was there. He didn't look like him as I remembered from his pictures, but his name was on the tag. I hopped into his lap (getting a very confused face from him) and begged him to read the comics out loud for us. He hesitantly started reading it.
I was on some sort of trial in Health. If I didn't prove to Mr. Doody that my assignment was finished in 2 days, I would be expelled. I only convinced half of the jury by the first day and I was fresh out of ideas.
I was watching graduation. Only 4 people (didn't recognize them) graduated and they flew away after getting their diplomas, much like Peter Pan. The others threw their hats. My Heart Will Go On was playing on solo guitar the whole time.
There was another one that night that was really scary, but I don't remember it.
