Once upon a time, in a place far, far away, there was a group of fantasy and science fiction writers that came together to form FANTASCI. They became an account on Wattpad and ran a multitude of activities ranging from book clubs to interviews to contests, and their sole purpose of existence was to promote their love for fantasy and science fiction.
Until the day came where a storm blew and upturned this establishment at its roots.
Ignoring various FANTASCI members' cries of how *root* this was, the account then promptly died.
But, you know - once FANTASCI, always FANTASCI, and the members weren't quite ready to let FANTASCI go. So, together with a newfound appreciation for chickens, chocolates and spaceships, FANTASCI reassembled.
More specifically, the FANTASCI members got into a spaceship armed with chocolate (in case there were intruders - not to feed them chocolate, you understand, but to distract them and miraculously keep the chocolate because there was *no way* FANTASCI members were sharing chocolate) and shepherded their chicken onboard, taking care to keep it out of Hollie's clutches. (Chicken duty fell to Imogene, who was also in charge of keeping the spaceship away from a very eager Bre and the chocolate away from a very hungry Hollie - wait, who said Imogene was the responsible one?)
Angie put on Hamilton songs and argued with no one in particular about the superiority of Aaron Burr (seriously, can you believe her?). Kat brought her cats on board, keeping them away from the chicken - and vice versa. (Wait, isn't our chicken friendly?) Bird and Wren contributed, well, birds. Ana did a cool Overwatch-related thing and brought her sleep darts and healing grenades and whatever medical supplies she had, because FANTASCI members were very clumsy. Elle brought her computer. Nick, ever-sensible, brought goats.
And so FANTASCI members voyaged into this new territory, equipped for anything that would come their way. FANTASCI was back, stronger than ever.
