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Communication, period 5 ( Week 5)
When the Communication students arrived for class, they'd find a new teacher sitting up the front of the class. Asleep, with his feet on the desk. When everyone had arrived and taken their seats, he opened one eye. "Let's do this thing!" He jumped to his feet and paced around the classroom, waving his hands as he spoke.
"All right, lets look alive, people. I'm Dewey Finn, we're talking communication, and that means we're talking music.
What's that you say? What does music have to do with communication? Why only everything! Music is life, guys and gals. Now what you're going to do today is have a little conversation, a little talking, indulge in a little communication, but you're going to do it all in lyrics. Ask directions, complain about something, declare your true love, or just jive about whatever you want.
Nothing but lyrics, though, or there's going to have to be some detention handed out. And you don't want to make me into the man. Not cool, kids." He flopped back down in his chair. "I'm gonna be chilling here," he leaned back and put his feet back on the desk, "while you all entertain me with your mastery of the lyrics. Go on." He waved his hands at them. "Give it a try."
[ooc:Plz to be waiting for OCD, yo Rock on! Just in case it's not clear, quote lyrics at each other and shape it into a conversation of some kind. Oh yeah. Dewey? Isn't going to give anyone detention.]
[Dewey is just a substitute -- we're looking for a permanent teacher for this class. Interested? Check out this post for details!]
"All right, lets look alive, people. I'm Dewey Finn, we're talking communication, and that means we're talking music.
What's that you say? What does music have to do with communication? Why only everything! Music is life, guys and gals. Now what you're going to do today is have a little conversation, a little talking, indulge in a little communication, but you're going to do it all in lyrics. Ask directions, complain about something, declare your true love, or just jive about whatever you want.
Nothing but lyrics, though, or there's going to have to be some detention handed out. And you don't want to make me into the man. Not cool, kids." He flopped back down in his chair. "I'm gonna be chilling here," he leaned back and put his feet back on the desk, "while you all entertain me with your mastery of the lyrics. Go on." He waved his hands at them. "Give it a try."
[ooc:
[Dewey is just a substitute -- we're looking for a permanent teacher for this class. Interested? Check out this post for details!]
Re: Lyricise, people!
Re: Lyricise, people!
Re: Lyricise, people!
Or doing a gawdawful shimmy.
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Re: Lyricise, people!
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Re: Lyricise, people!
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It happened after Jack's time, but at least She's Got The Jack.
Re: Lyricise, people!
Re: Lyricise, people!