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fandomhigh2006-12-04 09:24 am
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Good Omens...And Bad: Prophecy in Theory and Practice, Class Thirteen
Monday, December 4, First Period
There are plenty of bakery items and hot beverages laid out, but the classroom appears to have been rearranged. The chairs and tables are moved to the walls, leaving the center of the room open.
"Good morning, everyone! I want to remind you all that I will be leaving briefly for an assignment. In my absence, Dr Wilson will be conducting class, with the assistance of my TAs. Now today, in lieu of a regular lecture, we're instead going to be rehearsing for the pageant on Friday."
[ooc:Please wait for OCD is up. Rehearse!]
There are plenty of bakery items and hot beverages laid out, but the classroom appears to have been rearranged. The chairs and tables are moved to the walls, leaving the center of the room open.
"Good morning, everyone! I want to remind you all that I will be leaving briefly for an assignment. In my absence, Dr Wilson will be conducting class, with the assistance of my TAs. Now today, in lieu of a regular lecture, we're instead going to be rehearsing for the pageant on Friday."
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"Er...parachute pants?"
Seeing as how Aziraphale had jumped directly from the 1950s to the twenty-first century with his fashion knowledge, all he could imagine were...well, actually, he couldn't imagine how one might make pants out of parachutes.
Or why one would want to.
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The blinking was a good indication that he wasn't getting very far.
"Er...quite," he finally murmured. "Hammer time. Indeed. Well then. I'm certain it'll be just lovely."
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