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fandomhigh2005-09-30 08:22 am
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Speech Comm ATTENDENCE REQUIRED::PRIZES GIVEN
OK, gang. I was going to show a movie, but most of the ones
So instead...*Pulls a large shopping bag from behind her desk and sits it beside herself*...today you get a test.
Interpersonal trust depends upon RECIPROCITY, or, in other words, a give and take...
I have done things with and to you all week. It's only fair that now you return the favor. I trust you all to not actually harm me, since I didn't really harm any of you...*looks at ONeill*...Ok, so today's trust game...
You may
1. Ask me anything and I will answer you to the best of my knowledge. If it's something I really don't know, you get to ask another question.
OR
2. You may approach me and do something physically to my person...which I must admit is requiring a huge amount of trust to counter any fear...
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With all due respect Professor, that "half assed homework" I turn in is me actually trying. This course isn't exactly ice cream and candy, I'm honestly trying to pass this thing. It's harder than I thought it would be.
I will try to work on the attitude, but just know that it's not directed at you, that's how I am in general.
Your class is part of the problem though. That wasn't supossed to sound like that, what I meant was it's this entire place. I can't explain all the details but I shouldn't be here. In the span of a day I went from being much older than I am now, with quite a lot of power and clout to being a teenager who means nothing and was shipped off and forced to attend a high school.
I'm resigned to the fact that there's nothing I can do about it but it's going to take a little bit of time for me to accept this place as being my life now.
I know the class is no place to bring my problems to but please don't take it personally.
[OOC: Pardon the wait, mun is puppy-watching and had to take the pot roast for a walk]
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Jack, I don't want to be angry with you. If what you're telling me is true then what I took to be potential has already been cultivated.
*Puts a hand on his shoulder*
Relax Jack...I know you're trying. I'm sorry I was a hard ass in there...but if you disrespect me, they'll disrespect me...and a lot of those kids scare me way more than you. I tease you because I like you, Jack, but if it really does bother you...I'll stop.
I know you can succeed at this. You can deal with what you've been handed, yes?
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...I'm not sure what that means. Is that good or bad?
I didn't mean to disrespect you Professor, and I apologize for that. I don't mind being teased it's just that... *Jack stops for a moment and contemplates how much he can/should tell the other woman* I am/was fifty-one before I came to this place, and having someone younger then me call me "Skippy" is just... It hit the wrong buttons. I don't care about the saltwater or whatever made my mouth go numb, all that's okay, the Skippy thing though... Was just a little much.
I can and will do this Professor, it's just that sometimes it all gets to be a little much.
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*Smiles at him*
Are we friends? And if so, can I still get your respect as your teacher?
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Is there any way to answer that that won't cause me even more trouble?
*Smiles back a little*
We're still good and you still have my respect, don't worry about that.
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so you can be there when Anya grills me about my sex life.no subject
Wouldn't miss it for the world.no subject
laugh this time Mr and all deals are off.no subject
Crap.no subject
Your ass is SO mine now, O'Neill.no subject
I'm screwed aren't I?no subject
Pretty much, yeah. Hell on Earth sums it up for you, buster.no subject
Shit.