Round 15 is over!
Sun, Mar. 27th, 2011 08:00 pmAnd it was a splendid round! We had some terrific writing progress made by most of the attending folks, including a new victim visitor. The Time Chicken made off with an entire hour from the UK, but the rest of us had already succumbed to that evil. The automatic shipfic generator stole even more time. Rush Penguin and the Time Chicken failed to find true love, but that would be a great name for a band.
Meanwhile, the penguins inspired, danced, waved glowsticks, kept muses from decamping, and played drinking games.
Not much crackfic this round; I did produce this timeless offering here. And
jjpor gave us this magnificent tale!
Fervent thanks to the Mod Squad, as always, mostly especially
dbskyler, who stepped into the breach and did three shifts, and
pitry, who did two shifts in spite of having a rotten weekend.
glinda_penguin,
lullabymoon, and
idlewild_ all dealt with changed schedules as well as the Time Chicken, and
isdon_isgood9 carried her modding baton whilst in the throes of serious writing! Go you! Thank you!
A special salute as always to
studyofrunning , who made this comm happen! PM her with details on what you've written here. I think the fic gallery is a little out of date.
Be sure to watch for the poll to choose Round 16 dates.
Meanwhile, the penguins inspired, danced, waved glowsticks, kept muses from decamping, and played drinking games.
Not much crackfic this round; I did produce this timeless offering here. And
Fervent thanks to the Mod Squad, as always, mostly especially
A special salute as always to
Be sure to watch for the poll to choose Round 16 dates.
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Date: 2011-03-27 11:54 pm (UTC)* * *
“Uh . . . . Pete, I don’t even drink. What did you say the rules are?”
Pete Thornton lowered his voice. “That’s the whole problem, Mac. As far as I can tell, the rules change with every round. Sometimes in mid-round.” Pete was having trouble getting the words to come out clearly; the drinking game had started several hours ago, and he’d been losing ground.
Still, others were worse off. Around the table, small beady eyes glittered, flippers pushed the bottles from one place to the next, beaks dipped into glasses. Three of the penguins had passed out, four were playing complicated percussive rhythms with glowsticks, and two were dancing on the table to the thin clattering beat. At the far end, three were passing the same piece of paper from hand to hand, scribbling furiously; each time the paper changed hands, a particularly bulbous robin tried to steal it, and one of the penguins smacked it with another glowstick.
Pete lost his round, took another drink, and turned into a penguin again.
Mac shook his head and blinked. “Whoa. Just how long did the doctor say it would take before this stuff wore off?”
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Date: 2011-03-28 12:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-28 01:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-28 04:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-28 12:04 am (UTC)I would share something I'd written but it's all for challenges, so I'll just share a sketch instead.
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Date: 2011-03-28 12:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-28 12:07 am (UTC)When your fic is posted, ping studyofrunning, so she can add it to the gallery. And 8600 is nothing to sneeze at! (It's about 8200 more than I managed.)
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Date: 2011-03-28 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-28 01:48 am (UTC)Linkies are here.
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Date: 2011-03-28 02:37 am (UTC)Thanks to everyone who modded! It was awesome.
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Date: 2011-03-28 03:44 am (UTC)Portal 2 comes out on the 19th here and soon after elsewhere, so right after the 19th is a very bad time for Fic Rush.
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Date: 2011-03-28 10:45 pm (UTC)Sorry I ended up kind of disappearing from the round; I had to be somewhere at 1:00, and after my shift was over I puttered for a little too long, then had to rush out the door.
Nice crack!fic. I love the drunk!people!penguins and their glowsticks. :D
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Date: 2011-03-29 07:08 pm (UTC)...if all the fics in my head were written down, I'd be a lot closer to your cumulative lifetime wordcount than I am. *g*