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First floor rec room, Friday evening -- iCarly broadcast!
Friday, February 3rd, 2012 07:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hurtingzeeboSam . . . was not so much looking forward to tonight's broadcast. Why?
Well, Carly was in Yakima, tonight. Which meant Freddie was cohosting. With sketches he wrote.
Sam double checked that Baggles, the trashbag filled with yogurt with a face drawn on it, was in place on a swivel chair, ready to fill in if need be.
She had a feeling she would definitely be needing him.
[ooc: OCD is up, and the post is open! Those who wander into the proper threads may well be recruited to do something involving food in semi-solid states!]
Well, Carly was in Yakima, tonight. Which meant Freddie was cohosting. With sketches he wrote.
Sam double checked that Baggles, the trashbag filled with yogurt with a face drawn on it, was in place on a swivel chair, ready to fill in if need be.
She had a feeling she would definitely be needing him.
[ooc: OCD is up, and the post is open! Those who wander into the proper threads may well be recruited to do something involving food in semi-solid states!]