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

Given the weather and Freddie's insistence, today they stuck to the rec room. He didn't want to risk his equipment in case the weather turned weird.

"So do I have to worry about you two getting PDA all over my webshow?" Carly teased via the webfeed from Seattle.

Freddie just laughed. He'd let Sam deal with that one.

[ooc: OCD ~~a-coming~~ up. Open to anyone and everyone! ...well, anyone that could end up in the dorms, at least.]

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Wherein people chat and bicker and other friendly things.

"Hey now," Sam said. "We're professionals."

She couldn't guarantee that Freddie wouldn't forget to include Carly's side of the feed in the broadcast, of course.

"Complete professionals," Freddie said. "And I don't want to get death threats from those Creddie fans, any way."

"It's okay. I'd defend your honor."

"I have honor?" Freddie said, an amused smile on his face.

"Oh, look at you two," Carly said from Seattle. "I almost want to smoosh you together. And then maybe throw up."

"Hey!" Freddie objected.

"No, that sounds about right," Sam said. "I totally felt like that when you two hooked up. Well, the second part, anyway."

"...so I make you all throw up. Great. What a confidence booster," Freddie said, pouting.

"Gibby!" came the voice from Seattle, but not Carly. No, Gibby had just arrived. "I brought the inflatable laughing punching clown you asked for."

Sam blinked. "Wait, we're doing the inflatable laughing punching clown bit tonight? . . . What's the inflatable laughing punching clown for again?"

"That's not for a bit!" Carly said. "It's... for me."

Freddie just sort of stared at the feed from Seattle, where Carly tried to look innocent.

Sam stared, too. "Carly? Have you been having the laughing clown dreams again?"

"Shush!" Carly said. "We do not speak of things in front of the ibby-gay."

"They what now?" Gibby said, confused.

"...so Sam thinks I should wear a corset for the show sometime," Freddie said, trying to save Carly from embarrassment. And he instantly facepalmed when he realized what he'd said.

It was now Carly's turn to stare.

"He's helping out with a production of Petey Sci-Fi in town," Sam explained. "You know, that movie where the guy runs around in shiny gold underwear the whole time."

"I'm just doing tech work," Freddie stressed. "Not actually in it."

"Wait, is it not normal to have shiny gold underwear?" Gibby asked in Seattle.

"No one wants to know about your underwear, Gib-man."

"Okay, one, we are not putting Freddie in a corset," Carly said. "Two, Gibby, keep your underwear to yourself. Three, I think we need to make sure we have everything for the chicken sketch."

Freddie shuddered. "Chickens just make me think of Nora. May she rest in jail."

"If I ever see that chicken again, it's gonna rest in mah belleh," Sam noted.

'Cause that wasn't creepy at all.

"I think we're set. We've got the giant foam cowboy hat and the sparklers, right?"

"Right," Freddie said. "And you guys?"

"We're set," Carly said. "I just sent Gibby to get into the chicken suit."

"Then I think we're all ready for the show," Freddie said. "Except maybe I think I could use a kiss for good luck."

Carly rolled her eyes.

"I think I can help with that," Sam said, grinning. She leaned over to oblige.

"...And to think I thought I wanted this," Carly said. "At least get off camera or something. Or send me popcorn."

Freddie was just happy to get a kiss.

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Wherein our hosts introduce themselves!

"I'm Carly," said Sam, wearing a brunette wig.

"And I'm Sam," said Carly, wearing a blonde wig. "I love meat and hitting things!"

"Not as much as I love being nice and organized!" said Sam.

"We're so comically mismatched!" said Carly.

"That's why we're . . . iCarly!"

"None of that was true," Carly noted.

"Not even a little," said Sam.

"This isn't even my hair," Carly said, taking her wig off.

"And I hate being oragnized," said Sam.

"But we are iCarly."

"That part was totally true."

Something. It might be a sketch, it might be something else!

...in case one wanders in.

That we will think of...

Where we are sadly out of time.

"And we're clear!" Freddie declared, signalling the end of the show.

Wherein people who want to guest star can poke us for ideas as to what may happen, etcetera.

I am so hungry and tired it is ridiculous.

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

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iCarly!

The Opening!

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iCarly Presents...

Special Guest...

And Another Bit...

Closing Bit!

After the Show

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