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fandomhigh2008-03-03 12:12 am
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Maths For Real Life, Period 1, Class 8 [3/3]
Jean-Paul looked happy today. His happy look was especially distressing when one considered the large stack of papers at each student's desk. "Today is your midterm," he said cheerfully. "You may hand in your completed tax forms and begin. You may collect your graded tax forms at the end of class; use my corrections to file with the IRS before April fifteenth if you are indeed subject to the United States tax code." Then he sat back in his seat behind his nice desk to watch the fun. It would only take him about ten seconds to grade their tax forms, after all.
((There was going to be an actual midterm until I got a whole bunch of stuff due in the next three days dumped on me all at once, so, uh, just assume the midterm is A) practical and B) kind of evil and handwave a grade.))
((There was going to be an actual midterm until I got a whole bunch of stuff due in the next three days dumped on me all at once, so, uh, just assume the midterm is A) practical and B) kind of evil and handwave a grade.))