Journalism Class - Thursday, September 8

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

There is a note taped to the door of the Classroom.

"Assistant.

At 2 am when I went to catch a shower, I received a singularly rude awakening by an invasive tentacle. Being somewhat choosy about these things, I've taken a flamethrower and gone to the basement to make my displeasure known.

Take attendance. Turn on the feeds - they're voice activated and currently only respond to you, me and the principal. Make 'em pick a topic, choose sides and argue about it - the more emotional the better. Class can end as soon as one side capitulates or the minute violence breaks out - whichever comes first.

First person to resort to physical violence, however provoked, gets detention. Use your discretion as to whether or not the provokee deserves detention as well. I'll sign the slip when I get back.

If an article doesn't appear in my journal by midnight tonight, write an obituary and send it to Royce at the City Editor's Desk at the Word. All the information is on my personal laptop and the password is taped to the back of the door into my quarters. The system will let you in.

... and find out where the hell my interns are. I could have used someone to carry the damn flamethrower.

P.S. And if you aren't supposed to be in class today, find an intern and make them do it. You'll still have to turn on the feeds, though."

Comments

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*waves weakly*
hey red... hows yer head?

[chasingangela]

Hey Jayne. I'm doing okay ... I only had the one beer. I think I'm just, like, really tired.

What about you?

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

been better...
*shrugs*

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiles faintly at Jayne as she walks back to her desk. She notices her hands shaking and she clenches them into fists, hoping no one notices. She believes that she may be in a state of shock after last night.

"How was the party," she asks Jayne softly.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

missed ya at it ... figured ya found something better to do.

[sensethevisions]

*She looked at Jayne steadily*

You would never believe me if I told you what happened.

But uhmm... would you like to have dinner with me sometime?

*hastily*

I woould totally understand if you don't want to.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

yeah.. sure.. why not? *wolfish grin*

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe has relief shining in her eyes. She really does think a lot of Jayne. She smiles at him, somewhat shyly, now*

You let me know whenever you want to take me up on that, alright?

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

whenever yer free..really...

[sensethevisions]

Uhm... what about Saturday?

Oh, and are you still interested in being my partner for weight training?

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

Saterday will be allright.. and yeah.. Ill still work ya over - whenever ya want *smirks*

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe smiled and then leaned over and kissed his cheek*

Thank you, Jayne.

By the way, do I need to get ahold of my own gun for the gun club?

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

uhhhhhh.. *is staring at her lips*
uhhh gun, yeah...
Ill get ya one...

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe smiled again and kissed his cheek once more*

You will? Great.

*She looked up and frowned, getting to her feet*

I'll be right back. One of the feeds has stopped and I need to fix it.

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*watches her, a little stunned*

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe re-started the feed and after she was satisfied that it was working properly, she returned to the seat beside Jayne*

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*is still watching, looking a little dazed*

[sensethevisions]

*Phoebe looks up from her notes she was making for Spider and noticed Jayne's odd expression*

Jayne? Are you alright?