You fuss a little. You understand their language but don’t know how to output your own words into it. You pull out your flyer, grab a pencil from the table, and draw on the back of it in hope they’ll understand what you’re trying to convey.
You’re lucky and after some confusion and chattering they figure out what syllables you’re indicating.
“K-Boss? What about her?” Catarrh inquires.
You point to them, yourself, then the back door.
“TAKE YOU TO HER?” Catarrh can barely get her astounded question out through her laughter. “My god, you can’t just WALK UP TO their house! Don’t you know anything?”
Her laugh cuts off as something dawns on them almost in unison. Tension slips into the air and they share nervous glances. You see Gusty reach under the desk.
“Do you…Belong here?” Her voice is low and her eyes are pinpointed on you.
Headcanon that two or three times a year the Ghostbusters do like an open house for girls interested in science and the station house is just FLOODED with girls, wee ones all the way up to awkward high schoolers and college kids.
Each Ghostbuster gives a 20 minute lecture on their particular specialty–Erin does a boiled down Physics lessons, Abby talks about the supernatural, Patty talks about history, and Holtz gives gadget demonstrations. And for 80 minutes all the girls watch in wonder because they have FEMALE SCIENCE HEROS. Then after they do a Q&A and after that do photos and autographs and station tours. They raffle off a ride in Ecto-1 to a lucky group of three kids.
Each time they do it it gets more and more popular until they literally have sign ups and a waiting list for it. The women are just flabbergasted by how popular it is, but then they remember how going into STEM was for them (or in patty’s case, how awful STEM was to women) and they get why their open houses are important. So they keep doing them. And girls keep coming.
Eventually they use their money to set up a foundation to help girls interested in sciences go to college and even offer training for some until they have enough members to expand across the state and later the country.
Getting people to buy pizza out of the game is fun and one thing… Getting them to sign their life away is another and it’s insidious
All my Navy friends have shared this saying “don’t do it it’s a trap”
what kinda fucking supervillain shit is this
Wow can imperialism not poison everything it touches
What’s super fucked up is that Pokmeon Go is banned on all military bases and the (US at least) government is having Niantic remove all pokestops and gyms from their property. So no, you can not join the military and play Pokemon Go at all.
Lmao you will be playing which mop bucket is cleaner
What kind of Team Rocket bullshit shenanigans is this??????
