http://randomspanish.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] randomspanish.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2011-06-03 08:47 pm

1st Floor Rec Room, Friday Night - iCarly Webcast!

Instead of the roof, this time Sam and Freddie had set up shop in the first floor rec room. Freddie had even set up a green screen for extra wackiness, along with all of his technical equipment so that they could both sync with Carly in Seattle and broadcast out across the web.

"Okay," Freddie said, pressing a few keys on his laptop. "We should be good to go in just a few minutes. You ready there in Seattle?"

"Freddie, which way do I point this camera?" Spencer said through the live feed from the West Coast. Freddie looked at the feed and saw a close-up of Spencer's mouth.

"The other way," he said, flatly.

[ooc: OCD coming. Open! Mainly for the co-host, but if anyone wants to walk in on the broadcast, they're welcome!]
hurtingzeebo: (I'm sad at the ceiling)

Re: Before the Broadcast

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Sam was not impressed by Spencer's antics. "Oh come on, even I know which way you're supposed to point the camera."

Mostly. Unless it was one of those tiny little phone things.
hurtingzeebo: (I'm humoring you)

Re: Before the Broadcast

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"He just misses looking through his peephole waiting for you to come home," Sam said.
hurtingzeebo: (I have the remote)

Re: Before the Broadcast

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Why? The three's not talkin'." Sam pressed a button on her remote. Freddie's rig played the sound of crickets. ". . . I thought that was the applause."
dollpocalypse: (!?: OOOOH YOU DIDN'T)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Omg I totes want to tag Topher in but I have nooo clue which thread to drop him in. JUST TELL ME WHERE HE CAN BE TRAUMATIZED.
hurtingzeebo: (I hang with Carly)

Re: Before the Broadcast

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm good," Sam said, bouncing up and down on her toes to limber up.

"So're we," said Carly.

"What's this button do?" asked Spencer, behind his own camera. Carly lunged forward.

"DON'T TOUCH IT!"

"I think they're as ready as they're going to be," said Sam.
hurtingzeebo: (I get noogied)

Re: The Opening!

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm Carly," said Carly.

"And I rode an elephant today!" said Sam.

"And this is iCarly!"

Cue the canned applause and flailing of arms.
hurtingzeebo: (I like pigs!)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
That all depends on what flavor of trauma you'd like! Sam would probably love to revive the Bikini Dog Food Fight. . . .
dollpocalypse: (awk: shirtless with silly hat)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
THAT SOUNDS AWESOME. HE'LL BE SO CONFUSED.

I just don't want to disrupt the beautiful OCD, so which thread should that go in? :D
hurtingzeebo: (I'm okay with that)

Re: The Opening!

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
The flailing was important. The flailing was what made iCarly what it was. But even flailing couldn't last forever.

"We're broadcasting to you live --" that was Carly.

"-- Via those nifty intarwebs --" and that was Sam.

"-- from scenic Seattle --"

"-- and a futuristic, dystopian Japan!"

Carly blinked. "Wow. What makes it dystopian."

Sam shrugged. "I think it's 'cause it rains a lot."
hurtingzeebo: (I do a ridiculous model pose)

Re: OOC

[personal profile] hurtingzeebo 2011-06-04 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Mental note: Next week, include a "random other stuff" thread. ;D

Feel free to hop onto the end of this terribly witty banter!

dollpocalypse: (eating: froyo)

Re: The Opening!

[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2011-06-04 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
It was at that moment that Topher chose to wander into the rec room in search of Cheetos and video games. He had half a handful of Cheetos in his mouth by the time he thought to look around the room. The camera pointed in his general direction was unexpected.

"...Hi."

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