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From the Library of the Petrova History Commission by GoldenForests, jestayork
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
19 Jun 2026
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77 years ago
What are yalls biggest lab pet peeves?
this guy in my class keeps forgetting to shut the fume hood and its driving me completely insane!!!!You're talking about Ryland Grace, aren't you? I'm in the same prac block too. I swear that guy gets a hit from dosing on hazardous chemicals.
The world's reaction to Ryland Grace over the decades, in the form of archived internet posts.
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these creatures that I briefly move among by rosesoma
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
15 Jun 2026
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Ryland Grace loves his kids. He loves them with all his heart. He always does everything he can to support them, to listen to them, to push them to their absolute best.
Mr. Grace loves his students.
And his students know it.Moments from Grace's life as a teacher, from the point of view of his students.
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Eridian reddit reacts to extraterrestrial life.
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Hail Mary Counter @hailmarytracker · 12 hrs
Days since last contact with Hail Mary: 9,716
🗨 1 ⇄ 2 ♡ 5It's been nearly 27 years since the Hail Mary departed. When the ISS detects a signal in the far off solar system, hope begins to grow, even as mysteries start to unravel and the universe becomes a little smaller.
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Past Lives in the Stars by tinallie
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, The Martian (2015), The Martian - Andy Weir
18 Jun 2026
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Every screen in the room blazed with the same breaking news feed. An alien voice had just asked for him by name on live television.
“Mr. Grace?” little Jamal whispered from the front row, eyes huge behind his glasses. “Is that really you they’re talking about? Like, you you?”
Ryland’s mouth opened, but nothing came out. His heart slammed against his ribs like it wanted to escape and hide under the desk with the class hamster. He was just Mr. Grace. The guy who drew cartoon planets on the board, who stayed late helping kids glue together messy dioramas of the solar system, who once spent an entire lunch period comforting a sobbing girl because her goldfish had “gone to the great fishbowl in the sky.” He graded spelling tests on vocabulary words like photosynthesis and asteroid. Aliens did not know his name. Aliens did not ask for science teachers.
The marker slipped from his fingers and clattered to the floor.