Around the dorms- Friday late morning

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Annie had gotten the Portalocity email. She was not happy with the email, but she got it. Though in a place like Fandom, it was entirely possible that not everyone had gotten it. There had to be people who didn't know how to use their email still, so for their benefit, and for those who were just bad at checking theirs, Annie was going around the dorms posting copies of the email, with a STUCO WANTS YOU TO KNOW... written above it (in glitter pen, natch) to make sure it caught people's attention.

Hopefully that'd cover all the needed bases.


[Consider this notice for you technology-challenged types!
Feel free to catch Annie while she's putting them up, if you don't mind some SP. Or just write nasty anti-Portalocity stuff on the emails, whatever.]

First floor rec room, Friday night, iCarly broadcast!

[hurtingzeebo]

"No, I'm telling you, the frog is Freddie." Sam held the Freddie-frog up near the camera so Carly could get a good look.

"Is this like that time he tried to convince me you were a badger?"

"No, it's like that time I was a badger."

"Or the time you were a pony."

"Yes. Except he can't seem to talk and has no interest in ham."

"Ponies don't eat ham."

"Well this pony did!"

"Whatever! So you can't do the Curmudgeonly Carrot sketch?"

"Nope. I found a carrot costume for him, but he keeps hopping out of it. I told him it was unprofessional, but I don't think he cares."

"I guess frogs are like that."

"Yep."

It might be an interesting show, tonight.

[ooc: and no OCD since this is going up super late. If anyone wants to do some iCarly-ing with Sam and Freddie-the-Frog, feel free to just ping in!]