fandomhigh | Conflict Management and Resolution: Mon Period 4 - Class # 14

As the students came in they would find the usual spread of pastries and coffee, tea and other yummies. Wilson was leaning against the front of his desk, hugging a large stack of papers and wearing a slightly melancholy smile.

"Good morning, everyone. Today I'm going to finish handing back some papers I have from you guys and also a study packet I worked up to help you get ready for your final next week. The final will be held in the Danger Room and like your tests will be a practical application of what you've learned in class this semester."

Straightening, he moved through the class handing back work papers and as promised a packet full of copies of the notes he'd given in class over the past 13 class periods. When he was finished he went back to his desk and picked up his coffee.

"You have this class period to begin studying, you may work in groups ~~boggle at kidlets~~ or alone just realize I expect good scores out of you all on the finals. I wanted to let you all know that I've greatly enjoyed teaching this class this semester and it's been because of the wonderful participation from each and every one of you. Thank you guys and if I don't talk to you before then, have a wonderful summer."

[ooc: ~~Please wait for~~ The OCDs are up! ~~to go up!~~]

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Aiden stared in wonder. That was so cool! "Wow." He whispered, so as not to bother his mommy and the other people studying. "I'm Aiden." He waved, hoping not to make a big disturbance. He was really trying to be good.

"I'm Nik," Nik whispered back. Well, a six-year-old's version of a whisper.

So everyone in the class probably knew his name.

Luke frowned and made a "shhh" noise.

"And that's my dad," Nik said, pointing.

Aiden giggled, covering his mouth so he wouldn't be too loud. "That's my mommy." He beamed proudly, pointing to Tori. "You're daddy and my mommy were talking yesterday, I saw them." He smiled. "And you were talking to my mommy too!" Aiden was happy that his mommy seemed to have a lot of friends.

"She wouldn't give me caf," Nik said with a pout, "but that's okay because Mommy did this morning when Daddy wasn't looking."

Luke really frowned at that.

"Caf?" Aiden looked confused. He didn't know that word meant, he'd never heard it before. Aiden grinned at Nik's win. "It's good that your mommy was there."

"Caf's like coffee but better," Nik informed Aiden. "I had that and something sticky for breakfast though I wasn't allowed to hug stupid Brat-ley and make him sticky too because Mommy said that's not being a good Jedi."

"Ohh." Aiden knew that coffee was bad for him, mommy had said so. "Sticky things for breakfast are yummy!" He grinned, thinking of the pancakes he had yesterday. "Yeah, I'm not allowed to touch things when I get sticky. I have to wash up first."

Nik nodded. "I got to make pancakes yesterday! I turned all purple because of the cakensmoosher Daddy let him have to smush up the blueberries. It was great!"

"Oh!" Aiden laughed. That sounded like fun. "Blueberries are yummy!"

"They were!" Nik agreed. "And the firetruck didn't come or anything."

It normally did when Mommy or Daddy cooked.

"Oh, that's good." Aiden grinned, knowing when the firetrucks it usually meant something bad.

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