World Religions, Wednesday, 2nd Period [11/8]

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally had pulled down a screen in front of the classroom, and was manning a projector in the back of the classroom.

"Mister Reverend Custer couldn't be here today," Cally said. "So he had me get some stuff for us to watch before he talks on Christianity next week. Don't forget to sign in, and try not to snore too loudly."

Cally then dimmed the lights and played two short features. Episodes of whatever the meta is for Moral Orel and Davey and Goliath.

It was a movie day, yay!

Comments

Re: During the Shows!

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Well, crap, Chad knew he should have worn his hair up today...

A rubber band sling shot would be hard to beat. Chad looked around quickly as he took the brunt of the assault, trying to spot something to spark his inspiration.

...Inspiration wasn't sparking. So he snatched up a nearby book and tossed that, sneaky-like, over his shoulder. Not intenting to hit her, just to surprise the crap out of her. Because, really, who threw a book?

Re: During the Shows!

[nadiathesaint]

And surprise the crap out of her, it did. Who threw a book?

That meant war.

She started adding un-popped kernals to her arsenal.

Re: During the Shows!

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

So she had pulled out the big guns. Chad knew he couldn't fend this off for too long....

He shot some back at her in between carefully, quietly, tearing a page from his notebook and slipping his pencil through two of the holes, then lifting up the makeshift white flag of surrender and waving it a bit.

Re: During the Shows!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia did a very small victory dance in her seat. Then started scribbling some very ridiculous terms of surrender, which she balled up and lobbed towards his desk.

[ooc: mod ridiculous terms at will]

Re: During the Shows!

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad carefully uncrumbled the treaty, smoothing it out on the desk and reading each term with deep, dire consideration.

Finally, he scribbled out a reply, crumpled it up, and lobbed it back:

Okay. All except the part about ballet and pink on Tuesdays.

...Any respectable man wears pink on Thursday, never a Tuesday. Duh.

And are frogs an acceptable substitute for the toad clause?

Re: During the Shows!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia looked over Chad's attempted ammendments, chewing on the end of her pen, and then replied.

Fine, fine, pink on Thursdays, then. Along with the rabbit ears.

And no on the frogs. Must be toads or ceasefire is off.

Re: During the Shows!

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad grunted a bit at the response, but sent back a note agreeing to it all the same, wondering where the hell he was going to get twenty toads, all with top hats, and sneak them into the kitchen of Cafe Fina by next Wednesday.

Frogs he could do.

Toads were a lot tougher.

Re: During the Shows!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia wondered if she should have requested pictures, but figured it was too late. Perhaps she could sneak in herself and plant a few of the pin-sized surveilance cameras she'd used during the paint incident. She offered Chad a thumbs up.

If nothing else, seeing the enormously tall boy wearing pink and rabbit ears would be quite fun.

Re: During the Shows!

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Even in the face of what awaited him due to the Great World Religions Class Popcorn Massacre, Chad could never refuse a thumbs-up.

Re: During the Shows!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia might have to consider throwing popcorn at people more often.