http://jareth-the-king.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jareth-the-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-21 09:32 pm

Class 4: Magic

[OOC: Just so you know, if you're showing up and attempting the assignments, you're passing, no matter how bitchy Jareth gets about it. Sorry this is so late. I had crazy RL stuff to deal with. Also, if you haven't noticed by now, Jareth likes getting people's names wrong, on purpose.]

Today's Lecture:


"We've so far introduced manipulation and myth. Now I will introduce magic. How many of you think you know magic? Can you give me a definition?

Jareth waits, looking around the class.

"Magic is manipulating things and people in ways that others don't or can't. We are going to try an experiment." He twists his hands and a crystal appears.



Then a crystal appears in front of each of the students.

"This will show you your dreams--if you can manipulate it correctly. Too little, you will not see anything. Too far, and your dreams will seem like reality.

"Find partners and take turns...attempting to see. If your partner stops responding, raise your hand and we'll all take a little stroll into their dreams to fish them out."

[identity profile] miss-monochrome.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Chiana looks over to her friends, reeling in the pain the collar is sending through her. She knows this is *wrong*. Something here is *very* wrong.

If only she could figure out why...


[identity profile] miss-monochrome.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
M..mmoya? No, no, that's not right. You're.. you're from someplace else. Where...where River and B-Beka are.

::jerks her head up as she remembers::

The school. This... this is just a dream, from... from class.

[identity profile] miss-monochrome.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
::wakes and quickly looks away from the crystal, but is too embarrased to look at the teacher or the boys around her::
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2005-09-23 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Xander tightens his grip on her arm. "Whatever's going on in there, it's not real, Chiana. You've just gotta wake up, and it's gone."



((ooc - is out of touch until tomorrow morning, so feel free to assume Xander is being quietly supportive of whatever else anybody does.))