fandomhigh | Fandom Invasions Class #6 (Thursday, period 4)

There was no elaborate simulations this week. "This week," John said, leaning against a desk at the front of the room, "we're going to concentrate on what happens in various forms on random weekends. And that's waking up not as yourself. You all had a taste of it a few weeks ago, but that's not the only version. There have been occasions of people waking up with amnesia, bodyswapping, just thinking you've bodyswapped, that sort of thing.

"Now, it's not easy to prepare for such a thing because when you think you're someone else you're not going to remember your preparations. You can always leave an emergency information packet to yourself with all your pertinent details in an easy to find place, but there's no guarantee you'll read it or believe yourself.

"But every time this happens, there's always some of you who aren't affected. It's left up to you to steer your affected classmates in the right direction and keep them from hopefully doing anything too dangerous or embarrassing." John paused and smiled slightly. "Often cameras seem to be involved as well to document the events in case anyone doesn't remember when they wake up themselves again, usually on Mondays. Just remember that the next time it happens you may be the one who is affected.

"So today's class, two assignments. Firstly, write up an information packet that would tell you all the important things in case you need to tell yourself some weekend. Secondly, I want you to pair up and take turns pretending to think you're someone else and dealing with someone who thinks they're someone else. Never hurts to have practice."

[ooc: ~~wait for~~ ocd]

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Pretend to deal with temporarily crazy classmates

Liir looked around for anyone who might want to partner with him.

Johnny was hanging around to role play.

"You wanna play with me?" Meg asked with a grin.

"Is that a trick question?" he said with a wink.

Meg smiled and rolled her eyes and sat down next to Johnny. "Thank you for the flowers. They're beautiful. I love pink."

Revelation of the year, that one.

"I figured you might," he told her. "And you're welcome. How's your Valentine's been so far, got plans for this evening?"

"Good, I didn't expect to get so many flowers. Um, no plans yet. But I'm not too worried about it," she said. She wasn't really the type that needed to do much on Valentine's Day. "What about you and Savannah?"

"You're a sweetheart Meg, I imagine your room is full of flowers," he said with a grin. "We didn't make any specific plans, no, but I'm thinking to surprise her." Johnny totally waggled his brows.

"I really don't want to know about any dirty stuff," said the girl who couldn't stop thinking about handcuffs since class on Monday. Damn you, Deadpool.

"...because you already know about dirty stuff?" he teased. Johnny? Was a total flirt.

"Ladies don't talk about their knowledge of dirty stuff," Meg said. Then offhandedly, "Outside the bedroom, anyways."

"Good girl," he said. "I bet Dean appreciates that in his woman."

With another wink, he asked her, "So we doing this thing or just going to pretend we did it, since you know, we actually already did?"

"I suppose we could do it again," she said. She paused. "Not like that."

"Give me a second, I'll think of somebody to be," she said. After a few moments of thought Meg undid her ponytail and shook out her hair so it was unkempt.

"Look at me, I'm Jo Harvelle and totally not Meg," Meg said, puffing out her chest and putting her hands on her hips to look badass. "I love pouring holy water on people and being a badass."

Meg loved Jo, she really did. This was just too easy.

Johnny was having high expectations here until Meg began to act like Jo. But he realized his expectations were still being met. Meg was just too cute.

"So Jo, what do you plan on doing now?"

"First I'm gonna kick some ass. Because that's what I do," ~~Meg~~ Jo said, nodding. "And then I'm gonna get all kissyface with my boyfriend, Luke. Who is not Dean."

Johnny was supposed to try and help the situation here, right? Yeah, that might not happen. Badss ~~Meg~~ Jo, was kind of hot. "I totally know who's ass you can kick." Enabling? Nahhhh, not Johnny.

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Edited 2008-02-14 23:57 (UTC)

"Oh yeah?" Not!Jo asked. "Is it a demon? I can totally kick demon ass!"

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Michael looked for a partner.

Savannah gave him a smile. "Hey."

He grinned back.

"Hey. Looking for someone to work with?"

Savannah nodded. "Yeah, I am."

"Sounds good. You wanna go first?"

Savannah nodded. "Sure."

She pulled her hair down from her ponytail and shook it out. She still had memories of that other her.

"This was certainly not what I expected from my high school reunion."

"You recognise anyone here who should be at your high school reunion?" Michael asked, unsure if "she" was being literal or not.