MST3k Theater, Thursday, 8 AM - 9:30 AM

[jaegerborn.livejournal.com]

The wall of the MST3k theater facing Loon Drive looked an awful lot older this morning. Not only that, but it was oddly illuminated by a cloud of floating LEDs in various colors. The cloud did not seem to be physically attached to anything.

The odd discordant note floated outwards from the building.

Most striking, though, was the sudden appearance of bold, screaming graffiti.

WE WILL NEVER GIVE IN.

At precisely 9:30 AM, it returned to normal.

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[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

With Cliff's leash in hand, April eyed the graffiti.

"The hell?" she muttered, surveying it for a moment longer than necessary as Cliff tugged impatiently. Give in to what?

[throughaphase]

Kitty had been walking to the school to get to her office, which put her right in front of the weirdness happening at the theater. She stopped and took a few steps closer to check things out better, but before she could even really take everything in, it all disappeared and the building returned to normal.

"This town," Kitty said, shaking her head. "I swear."

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

Kenzi was on her usual Thursday bother-people rounds, but stopped to blink a lot. "Whaaat the...? Freakin' Island."