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justinspoliticalcorner · 6 months ago
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Daniel Villarreal at LGBTQ Nation:
When Christian Nationalist Rep. Lauren Boebert (R-CO) visited George Washington University (GW) yesterday to complain about a pro-Palestinian encampment there, students repeatedly shouted “Beetlejuice!” at her. The jeer referenced the time she was kicked out of a theatre during a performance of Beetlejuice: The Musical after she was caught vaping, groping her date, and flipping off an usher — and it’s not the first time critics have used the incident to mock her. Boebert toured the university’s Washington D.C. campus on Wednesday to view the encampment alongside other House Republicans, including Reps. Byron Donalds (FL), Anna Paulina Luna (FL), and James Comer (KY). Students from GW and other D.C. area colleges and universities established the encampment last week. During the visit, Boebert tried to tear down a Palestinian flag hanging from a statue. She told others to remove the flag, because the statue is federal property. Addressing a group at GW, Boebert referred to the encampment, saying, “If [GW doesn’t] want to do something to address this? Well, then kiss your federal funding goodbye,” Business Insider��reported. During Boebert’s speech, students began yelling “Beetlejuice!” and sang “The Imperial March” from the science-fiction film series Star Wars, the University’s student newspaper, The GW Hatchet, reported. The films’ marching tune is associated with Darth Vader, a genocidal dictator.
Rep. Lauren Boebert (R-CO) went to George Washington University (GWU) on Wednesday with a few other Republican Congresspersons to oppose the Gaza Solidarity Encampments on campus.
While there, Boebert was there to antagonize the pro-Palestinian supporters, and students rightly shouted her down with "Free Palestine" and "Beetlejuice" chants. She later threatened to defund GWU.
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freewatermelon0 · 6 months ago
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Standoff MPD Storm Troopers and GWU Student Protesters. 4th warning. MPD is saying being in street is illegal citing Code
Together we are strong.
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killervelveteenrabbit · 6 months ago
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Oren Root, a longtime New York City lawyer and Columbia University graduate who was at the school when anti-Vietnam War protests rocked it in 1968, said Shafik's summoning of police was "an extraordinary miscalculation."
"President Shafik and her advisers clearly didn't learn from history," said Root, who was a top editor at The Spectator, the Columbia student newspaper, in 1968 and 1969. “Calling in the cops was clearly a mistake. Things have not gotten any calmer.”
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castlemage · 3 months ago
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my son and his permanent forehead wrinkles
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groovyfandomhuman · 6 months ago
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the pure dystopia of this
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caroline-loves-reading · 5 months ago
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the past few days: moved into a new apartment (!!), studied for my geography class, and got a cheap espresso maker
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starplatinumnun · 1 year ago
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literally going insane. you're telling me that four virginian girls ate live and frozen mice together every full moon as "roommate bonding time" and a good luck ritual, and people just knew about it?
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stinkyies · 9 months ago
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THE TOP WENT TO UR SCHOOL???????? THIS IS INSANE
its my #onlyatgw moment 🥰🥰
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mj-skyair-star · 1 year ago
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█🕹️👾🎮Chapter 12: Waiting (Part 2/2)░▒▓█
March 29th, 2036, Saturday, 9:50 a.m. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
We met with the rest of the group again. They all remained on the same bench chatting away like everything was normal, everyone except Jet Greez. Until the group detected us, Airis and I shared the wonderful news that got them exceedingly enraptured like we were celebrating another new fantastic year. Jet Greez, on the other hand, might care less about it so I'm not unforeseen of him. The only time I would actually be astonished is if he cheers for someone whose life has been saved... Or he could be hiding his care.
Soon we began chatting among ourselves, well, more like chatting with Airis, our first human being to interact with. We basically questioned her about Real- er, Earth (is what she wants us to call it rather than the name 'Real Earth'. We weren't sure about that, although we could understand) since this magnificent planet piqued our curiosity, unduly intrigue... of course, again, except for Jet. Although, he didn't join the group nor chat. I never comprehend why he always likes alone time for himself the majority of the time. Regardless, he watched us from a distance from where we were sitting (still at the same silver, shiny, metal table that Airis was sobbing over). It might sound a bit creepy of him, but I assure you, he's not... Let's just say he sees it as 'he's a part of it, just sitting/standing from afar distance'.
It's not like I'm going to force him anyway.
... I must admit, I deeply miss his extrovert side... He hasn't been very open to people since-...
... Since... since...
... I... get why he has become more of an introvert now...
Nothing you should know!
Because Oscar is resting adequately for a couple of hours, we can't have that serious sit-down discussion yet. In the meantime, at some point, we'll have to do something other than lounge around and chat. Not that I have a problem with that. I'm more of an active bot who likes to do activities most of the time or twenty-four-seven which is rare, primarily when it comes to running. I don't sit still willingly for more than three hours. If I have to, I would just let my leg stim.
I still want to learn about Earth, from a human child's knowledge, and so far, the answers were extraordinary indeed. I'll give it two hours of this!
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Two hours later.
Alright! Two hours are up! This is perfect timing because things were just getting awkward at this point. Luckily, I came up with something to prevent that from happening. I stood up from the bench and suggested to everyone that we should play a game of Hoop Ball. My team extended their enthusiasm upon hearing those two words. Barring Airis, she didn't know what it was so I had to explain to her the game and rules. Then I got off guard when Airis told us that Hoop Ball is exactly a mixture of 'Basketball' and 'Netball', in her Earth understanding. HA, HA! Surely it is laughable! It's not the same as 'Basketball' and 'Netball'! I don't really believe it, and I don't think anyone else does either... Well... things did extensively turn into a mini remote debate, not in an adverse way, of course!
Everyone has different opinions and we should respect them no matter what.
... Excluding the problematic ones.
We all headed to the 'basketball' court (us robots call it the hoop court), located next door to the cafeteria to get ourselves ready.
Since I know Jet is likely to cheat, in some way, when he plays any game, I decided to make him the referee. He might also be likely to call false fouls. Even though I had never seen him as a referee before. For months (or feeling the foreverness of not seeing him face-to-face in general) I have zero ideas of what he's been up to apart from being there for Artron. From memory of the last time I played sports with him. I recall the previous time he actually cheated in Hoop Ball.
And boy, the moment I told him my decision of roles privately. As a result, I didn't think Jet would call it unfair. His response is: 'It's unfair because I was biased towards him just because he (Jet) betrayed us and worked with Artron from time to time.'
Listen. I know he betrayed Artron back, however, just because he did the same to him. That doesn't mean my trust towards him is open. I know Artron would have the same feeling too.
I find his words dull-witted. Again, I am only doing it because I don't trust him to participate in sports. He is capable of cheating at any time, and he will. I managed to convince Jet by pulling out the Qute card. Qute is the only bot who loves to play referee (also, she's quite small and doesn't like sports. Her words, not mine) howbeit she's unavailable, we don't have anyone else to be a referee. I win that unnecessary argument while Jet Greez grouches and agrees to take the role.
Moving forward.
The team were split into two groups: Me and Airis versus Obus and Grezzer.
Mectra and Kitt are cheerleaders for both teams as well as bench players who wait for teammates to switch places with them (Mectra is on my team and Kitt is with Obus and Grezzer). The two sat on the long blue bench, outside the lined court, cheering us on as well as waiting patiently for any switches.
Jet came into the court with the ball after we'd done our mini warm-up. He stood in the middle of the white-ringed line of the massive school court. Meanwhile, I positioned myself near Jet, standing on the opposite side of Grezzer, outside the ringed line. The body-built bot did the same position as I did. Me and Grezzer shared the competitive expression.
Following that, Jet held out the orange ball with black lines up between me and Grezzer. He had his whistle in his mouth... ready to blow it at any given moment... Things were slowly getting intense and overestimated the ambition of winning... and ignoring the certain grouchy bot sending me daggers.
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
The whistle was blown, shrilly, at the same time as Jet threw the interesting-looking ball in the air. This caused me and Grezzer to jump with our arms up and stretch as much as we could in the air, at the exact same time.
So who touched the ball first?
I did.
I slam against it, sending the rough orange ball flying past the orange bot's head to head towards Airis. Unfortunately, Obus caught it before she did.
Obus took three steps and passed it to Grezzer, who caught it. I rapidly sprinted, using my speed boost, to catch up to Grezzer and snatch it off him. I then took three big steps, close enough to shoot my goal, the sweet first-round victory in the hoop-
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Immediately after my throw, the sound of that high-pitched, irritating whistle paralysed me! My neon blue eyes stare at the ball, it misses the hoop, instead, it bumps into the orange ring. It lands on the clean, reflective court, bouncing away gradually... I am taken by what just happened... Me? Getting whistled? My mind rushes with thoughts of disbelief at how I could get whistled at in a game. I'm sure this was a mistake- Wait a minute!-
Brushing off the bizarre juncture, immediately, my programs got me reminded that I put Jet to be a referee. Turning around casually to see Jet jogging toward me with a sinister cocky smile spread across his face (that I decided to ignore) I frowned with a mix of suspicion behind it.
"In Hoop Ball, you're not supposed to use your special abilities or powers, remember?" He told me, once he reached for me and raised up a yellow card.
...
"Ugh! I completely forgot about that! How could I!?" I facepalm.
I stayed in that position for a couple more seconds due to the presence of embarrassment crawling up my system. This was reasonable to call out. I will admit, I retrospect on him a lot of times... Maybe I have judged him too hastily?
Jet smugly sniggers.
"You explained everything to Airis about this game. How could you forget it? Ha!" I rolled my eyes, giving out a short sigh. "First warning, Captain Bias," he whispered the last word so no one could hear.
He laughed mockingly at me yet I don't care, but what I do care about is that he'll aggravate me for the rest of the five rounds.
I simply walked away from him to run over to Obus with my speed boost deactivated this time. Grezzer has the ball and tosses it towards us. Obus and I jumped up to catch it. How ignorant of me. He caught it and threw it into the hoop at the speed of light.
"Ah-ha! Yes!" In victory, the red bot cheered.
"Team OGT on one point, TAM remains zero," Jet declared.
Mechtra and Kitt cheer wildly in the background, as well as, sharing support to keep trying towards me and Airis. It would be something that Airis needs because I noticed her feeling disappointed in herself.
I, on the other hand, let out a smirk.
My second in command made an excellent shot, as excellent as his combat skills. I admire a few things about his skill. Although, I am 100% confident that me and Airis can beat them. I'm sure of it.
The real game begins~
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Another two hours later.
"Obus! I'm open! I'm open!" Grezzer cried out, waving his arms around like a baby bird trying to fly.
It was the final round. My team and Obus' team points were tied, we were getting eager to win a tiresome game..! More like the human girl is getting tired rather than the rest of us. Us bots don't get tired like humans, besides some of us run either charging or batteries.
Obus had the ball and threw it towards the strongest bot but I caught it before he did. With a smirk, I hurriedly took three steps and tossed it to Airis, thankfully she was already closer to our goal.
"Catch it, Airis!" I call out to her.
She opened her arms and caught it, then swiftly turned her heel to successfully throw it into the hoop!
Fortissimo, the whistle blew.
WOOOOOOOO!!!
"Game! Team TAM wins!" Proclaim the referee.
"Woohoo!" Me and Airis run towards each other and earn high-five for victory.
Suddenly, my attention was drawn to something off to the side, near the two-way door. I diverted to see what it was and couldn't help but smile the moment I had the full view of it. My robotic blue eyes had spotted something remarkable that Airis will be on the top of the world.
"Hey, Airis," I tapped the pigtail girl's shoulder.
She turned to face me once she finished shaking hands with Grezze and the unsportsmanlike Obus (he accepted the defeat later on).
"What is it?" The girl inquires.
I gestured my head to the side, still grinning (to the point that I might look silly).
"Look over there." She took a quick glimpse and gasped in stupefaction, a great big smile forming on her face.
No- Please allow me to rephrase it. She jumped so high! Over the moon!.. Uh- Okay, now that I'm witnessing this more, maybe she's gotten too happy...
"Oscar!" The brown-haired girl bolted towards Oscar and Qute.
Qute briskly floats out of the way, knowing that Airis might hug her friend to death or knock him down to the floor (if she decided to jump on him for an unbreakable hug). I have never seen anyone with this much exhilaration. Even Oscar could see what was happening, judging by his smile turning a tiny bit crooked.
"A-Airis! Wait! Wait! Wait! WAIT!!!" Too late.
She braces herself for the cuddliest hug around him, very tightly... Hopefully not to death.
"I was so worried about you! I mean, sick to death! I'm so glad you're alive!" Airis looked like she was about to cry out of pure joy, meanwhile, Oscar became a limbed rag doll thanks to Airis' clutches crushing him.
"Miss- you- too- air-!" Oscar chokes his broken words due to oxygen drifting away from him.
"Oh, sorry!" Airis immediately released him and got tense that she hurt him though Oscar reassured her that he was fine, after gasping for air to catch his breath. "How are you feeling?" This time, Airis was much more tranquil and softer towards him.
"All... better..." Huffing, Oscar gave her a meek smile and a thumbs up.
It was a heartwarming sight to see two friends reunited together. Really, it is.
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... Now it's time.
I became serious in my expression since we were approaching the main situation.
"Now that he's here, it's time to explain what is happening,"
"Children!" I called out to them. They both turned their heads towards me. I gazed at the members, sending them a message through my emotions. They know what that means so they become serious too. I face the children again. "I believe it's time to explain why we're here and what's been occurring around here,"
"Oh right. I nearly forgot about that." Airis says.
I approached the two before the others did.
"Please, follow me," with that, I walked past them to exit out of hoop court, knowing everyone followed my lead.
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We led the two kids upstairs to the Computer Room.
Opening the blue wooden door, the human children gasped, whoaed, and commented on how cool the room was remodelled. The one comment I don't get is: 'This room looks like a meeting room from Star Wars!'... What's Star Wars?.. Possibly a video game that I wasn't aware of? (We turned the 'I.C.T' into our own style-like home. We'll fix everything once we defeat Artron and the ones that serve him).
I sat down on the desk chair across from where Oscar and Airis are sitting. Obus and Grezzer sit on my right side, Mechtra and Kitt are on my left. Qute just floated near Airis, and Jet Greez leaned on the wall near the door we just entered, arms crossed.
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Silence had its time to shine long enough so I broke the silence. I am captain so I mostly do the talking, and yes, I allow others to speak as long as no one accidentally overlaps each other's talking. Especially when dealing with 'After you,' - 'Oh, no! After you!' type of problem.
I straighten my posture and lay both of my robotic arms on my desk, crossing them for my hands to dangle off the table edge.
"Since Oscar has been recovering for four hours, it is finally time to tell you what's going on,"- I inhale a short breath, steadily- "I believe you two have so many questions that you want answered, yes?"
"Yes," they both unison.
I earn them an earnest nod and continue the conversation.
"Would you rather hear the explanation of how we found out about this sinister plan, and why Artron and his associates want to kidnap you?"- I point to Airis for about a period of three seconds until I place my hand down.- "and then the questions last. Or the other way round?"
"I think hearing the story comes first. Obviously, we need a lot of explanation to understand how the heck you guys got here, or how you exist. Asking questions helps but it would take a lot of time if we didn't hear the explanation first. Particularly since the explanations do answer a considerable number of questions for you. Well, for some of them, I guess" Oscar replied.
"I'm with him," Airis answered after Oscar.
I nodded again and started explaining everything, not leaving a single detail behind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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libertea-and-icedcoffee · 6 months ago
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Screenshot from X (Twitter), user named GWU Montreal. Their message read "Today, we are proud to announce our collaboration with CSN, one of the largest union federations in Quebec, in a push to establish a new province-wide union for game workers".
The text is accompanied by a picture showing the logo of GWU (Game Workers Unite, which reads "labour creates games" in English and french) and the logo of CSN side by side.
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studentlife-101 · 1 year ago
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The semester is in full swing already! How quickly summertime has gone 🤯
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castlemage · 10 months ago
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fabric. i hate fabric
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thisis-an-original-name · 1 year ago
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romanticizing my life. I love the vex so much.
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myusernameistrashfr · 1 year ago
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None of y’all happen to live in Washington DC, do you? Cuz I moved out here a week ago for grad school and haven’t found one person who looks like they’d use tumblr… I’m struggling to make friends out here lmao…
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starplatinumnun · 1 year ago
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who was going to tell me that there was a "cult" of four girls at george washington university (GWU) that ate live and frozen mice together every full moon... or was i just supposed to find out about this myself?
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gamma-xi-delta · 2 years ago
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GW Sigma Delta Tau Recruitment Video 2023
Published by AlexH Media
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