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fandomtownies2012-11-05 08:40 am
furnaceface) wrote in fandomtownies2012-11-05 08:40 am
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The Boards, Monday Morning
Jonothon had woken up with practically every NPC child on the island sleeping in his theatre this morning. Every. Last. One.
This had set off quite the chain of events. First, he'd had to feed them. He was pretty sure he wasn't going to have to make that many pancakes again for the rest of his life. And then he had to make a trip to the church to leave a sign on the door, directing any actual caretakers of these children to the Boards to pick them up. The kids had followed him on that trip like two rows of little baby ducks, which had been adorable, at least. And then came more feeding, because apparently children were bottomless pits.
And he had to do all of this without coffee, since he'd given that away yesterday in order to keep Korra from burning the building down.
Now, if anyone were to stop by the Boards, they'd find Jonothon half-draped over a chair, tiredly reading printouts of children's stories that he'd found on the internet for the few remaining children while he waited for their families to collect them.
Once they were all gone, he was going to sleep for about a month.
[Open Boards, naturally! If you left a kid with Jono, feel free to stop in or handwave picking him up. Poor Jims. I'll be a little slow while I'm at work, of course, but around-ish all day.]
This had set off quite the chain of events. First, he'd had to feed them. He was pretty sure he wasn't going to have to make that many pancakes again for the rest of his life. And then he had to make a trip to the church to leave a sign on the door, directing any actual caretakers of these children to the Boards to pick them up. The kids had followed him on that trip like two rows of little baby ducks, which had been adorable, at least. And then came more feeding, because apparently children were bottomless pits.
And he had to do all of this without coffee, since he'd given that away yesterday in order to keep Korra from burning the building down.
Now, if anyone were to stop by the Boards, they'd find Jonothon half-draped over a chair, tiredly reading printouts of children's stories that he'd found on the internet for the few remaining children while he waited for their families to collect them.
Once they were all gone, he was going to sleep for about a month.
[Open Boards, naturally! If you left a kid with Jono, feel free to stop in or handwave picking him up. Poor Jims. I'll be a little slow while I'm at work, of course, but around-ish all day.]