http://2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-01-25 12:39 pm
Entry tags:

Science! (Thursday, Period 7)

Instead of the usual jump and twirl entrance Ms Frizz made each class period, there was simply Hikaru sitting on her desk, waiting for everyone to be seated. He maintained a steady smirk as they all seated themselves.

It felt kind of neat to be the teacher.

“Alright everyone, Ms. Frizz is out sick.” He nodded, smirk still in place. “So I’ll be running class today. We’re learning about light.” He hopped down from the desk to stand in front of the class; sure, they weren’t a very big class, but he totally had power over them right now. And it was good.

“Light, is electromagnetic radiation with a wavelength visible to the eye. The most important thing to know about that is intensity, which is how bright light is, and frequency, which is the color we see." He picked up a shiney prism and took a pocket flashlight to it, shining it through at an angle so the rainbow of colors shows up on the opposite wall. "At different angles, the frequency of the photon's, light particles, wavelength changes and they show up as different colors. ROYGBIV or what have you." He paused to collect his thoughts. "Right. Now that that's through..." He put the prism down and crossed his arms over his chest, surveying the class.

"Instead of a field trip." He looked Liz up and down. Sure, the lizard had proved herself a fine driver last time, but he just really didn't trust her at the moment. What, with them needing to shrink down to photon size. "I decided that we're playing flashlight tag. With mirrors." What may not have been noticed earlier was all the random mirrors set up around the classroom. "The only way to tag someone and get them out is to shine the flashlight off of a mirror and hit them." He held up the little flashlight, which look more like a laser pointer and worked more like one with it's concentrated beam. "You can hide behind things, but only for a maximum of five seconds. Otherwise Turtle would look rather stupid wandering around trying to tag you." He smirked and placed the flashlight directly down in front of her.

[[ooc: AH! I hope I did this right/reasonably! I’ve never written a class before…so hurrah to that! Enjoy and wait for the OCD! (sorry if this is too weird and you don't know what to do! Just...play tag!) AFK for awhile... SP. EEK.]]
dark_slippy_thing: (dot dot dot)

Re: Tag!

[personal profile] dark_slippy_thing 2007-01-25 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Valentine was bound and determined to remain under his desk for as long as possible. If someone dragged him out, well, then it would be a problem. But for now? He was safe.

Re: Tag!

[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com 2007-01-26 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Once she finished flirting with giving Hikaru crap, Turtle focused on trying to find a mirror that was tilted in a way that could help her get the weird masked guy under the desk. If she couldn't get it to work before he noticed, she'd go for weird masked guy number two, and what the heck was with weird masked guys in this class?

Eventually she'd get the right angle.
dark_slippy_thing: (Shite!)

Re: Tag!

[personal profile] dark_slippy_thing 2007-01-26 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
Valentine really didn't notice. He was too busy hiding from scary things that go bump in the night and turn clothing into pie to worry about being hit with a flashlight beam.
So it was something of a shock when the aforementioned flashlight beam caught him across the front, and he jumped a little, effectively knocking the top of his head against the bottom of the desk.